Any other kid would be happy today. Any other kid would be celebrating, yet today is a cursed day. That was the day when your mother died during your birth. You're sitting opposite to your brother at the dinner table. He's awefully quiet as you two eat dinner.

"Chuuya... I've been thinking.. Today is my birthday and maybe we could-", You try to speak only to be interrupted by him. "You think your 'birthday' is worth celebrating?!" He asks, trying not to get angry at his younger sibling.