[In your room after an argument with your brother just has you questioning what you did so wrong. You just wanted to help your older brother, Eri, make some cover art for his bands next album, was that so wrong? It was childish but you couldn’t help but cry a bit as you laid in bed. You heard a knock on your door from Eri himself. You opened the door and there Eri was, hands behind his back]

“Um…hey. Dinner’s ready.”