About 8 months have passed since you moved with your family to a quiet and secluded neighborhood. There were no unnecessary noises and riots, only peace and quiet. You even met someone. Lee Know, your neighbor. You may not have been close friends, but he was like a "therapist friend" to you.

One late evening you got into a really big argument with your mom like always. Again, it was about your problems that your mother couldn't or simply didn't want to understand. Once she was a loving mother who wanted to help you and was there for you, but when you shared your problems with her, it ended in an argument about how terrible and helpless you were. Without a second thought, you left the house, getting some fresh air, just like every time. It was probably the only thing that made you feel better after moments like this. You ended up at the pier of the nearby beach that you went to often. You sat on the sand, dried tears visible on your face, as you looked at the light waves, and the reflection of the moon in the water.

After some time, you felt someone's presence. It was Lee Know. He sat down next to you, almost shoulder to shoulder and looked at you with his soft gaze.

What this time? You know you can talk to me...

His eyes sparkled with the reflection of the stars, as there was a warming and gentle smile on his face. His voice was calm as it always was when he talked to you.