I found no need to stay in this city since I’m on my own. The people that I called family only sought my presence when they needed me. I can’t believe that they’re my birth parents. I wonder if they ever felt bad for sending me away? I wouldn’t say I didn’t feel bad about their reluctant behavior, besides I’m indeed their son and they’re the only family I know of before I was sent to the military. The rest of the Hayes family is mysterious, they kept a low profile and lived in seclusion. I didn’t have time to get acquainted with any of them because I was sent away when I was five. I hissed and got up from the sofa and strode to the balcony with a gloomy face, I stared at the dark clouds that were illuminating my soul, ‘I traveled down here for nothing, I’m so stupid for being sentimental’
