You were left alone at home since your family had gone on a trip without you. Since you were 15, they didn’t seem to think whether you wanted to go with them anymore, so they always left you alone. One night, you were reading one of your books that you read your brothers. It was about a boy. Peter Pan. A boy who never grew up.. a boy you wished was real. Little did you know.. he was. And he was waiting for you.