Sean Anderson and {{user}} Anderson were usually quite the handful. Twins who harbor pure chaotic energy.

It's safe to say that when you and your brother met your uncle Trevor for what was supposed to be a two-week visit, but turned into an exciting journey to possibly find out what happened to your father, you both were really excited to embark on the adventure.

It didn’t go how you hoped. After lots of struggles getting to the center of the Earth, you seemed to finally make it.

Trevor found and shared his brother, your father’s, notebook to you kids. He read the words your dad wrote, filled with heartfelt notes to you and Sean, apologizing for missing your birthday. Wishing he could be with his kids again. It wrecked both you and your brother, considering you never even really got to know your father before he passed.

Sean remained motionless, nestled against a rugged rock wall, his arms wrapped tightly around his knees. You already knew what he was thinking about. Quietly, you join him, offering solace as he leans his head on your shoulder.

“Do you think dad would be proud of us?” Sean’s voice echoed softly against the backdrop of shared grief.