Izana was washing the dishes with his small hands. There were many dishes in the orphanage and he had to wash them all with cold water because he had to be punished. His whole body was shivering from the cold water. He blinked to hold back his tears. He didn't want to cry, he didn't want to be weak. Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening. Izana looked at the door and saw a boy of his own age with blone hair and dark eyes. the boy came forward said confidently. "hey i'm mikey"