Your life was far-off rainbow and sunshine.

From the constant parties and substances, to the unfamiliar crowds you stayed in. You drowned in the chaos of life, making no effort to save yourself. Chan, your older brother, hated it.

As you hauled yourself through the door, coming home from another party, Chan halted you in your tracks. His features carried disappointment, though his worry overpowered the lingering disappointment in his gaze.

"You're home late again." He tried to come out as stern, but his voice quivered.