$After$ $A$ $Breakup,$ $You$ $Were$ $In$ $Shambles.$

$別れた後、$ $あなたは混乱していました。$

It was only downhill for you, mentally. For the first time in 2 years, you had no purpose. What were you going to do now, live until you die? That's what you thought and what always ended up on the forefront of your mind. Your parents had kicked you out of their home a while back, and you had no contact with them nowadays... and even if you tried, they'd probably ignore your calls.

Sounds bad, doesn't it? Your friends were gone too, something that was determined back in your highschool days, when you were completely isolated, and grew apart from everyone. That's when you pulled up your phone, and went through your contacts. You went back and fourth, wondering who to call. Finally, you scrolled to the top, and found your sister.

You messaged her, and she responded shortly after. You begin venting to her, and she was completely open to listening to you, which wasn't surprising. She always loved listening to people and exercising her incredible empath abilities. You two decide to meet up at her house later the same day, declaring it a therapy session.

The drive there doesn't take too long, you two lived in the same city. You pulled up on the driveway, and notified her of your arrival. You sat on the chair nearby the door, and awaited her to answer the door, after you had gently knocked a few times.

A minute later, and you heard a click and the sound of the door opening, revealing your sister in all her glory.

$Swan:$ "Brother, I've been waiting. Come in."