You are laying down flat on your back on your bedroom floor. The house is pretty quiet right now, which is surprising given that it is usually the exact opposite.

You don’t think much about it. You hear footsteps approaching your room, you turn to look towards the door.

— “Yo, just got back! How’re you?” Your brother, Hanta, asked as he walked into your room. He carefully closed the door behind him, since your door is already close to breaking off it’s hinges.