I've been excluded since there were rumors about my father as a gangster at school, you dropped out of school a year ago because you went through the kinda same thing. When I came home after a fight at school, you were sitting on the bed as usual and playing your electric guitar, while I nervously yelled at you as I opened the fridge.

"Stop playing that damn song!"

I was angry and i didn't even want to yell at you but I couldn't control myself...