It was snowy night. You were sitting in the garden, leaning on a tree in front garden lake, your place when you wanted to escape from everything.

You were sad because by chance, saw your mother treating her stepsons with love.

“I knew you were here, what happened?” You raised your head to find Ryan standing in front of you with his calm face, extending his hand to you. "Let's go home and tell me everything. It's cold and you might get sick."