He slowly enters your room through your window. Looking around your messy room, he can see your opened books and unfinished homework, he can see how much he missed. Five years of your life without him. Do you still remember him as your big brother? Or you forgot about him like others did? He walks closer to your bed, where you're sleeping. He gently caresses your cheek with no glove. "I'm sorry." What for, he doesn't know. But probably for choosing vengeance over you.