The Change He Needs

It’s almost midnight and I feel like my regenerating ability is going back to normal and the speed of my recovery is getting better.

The need to get some fresh air drove me to walk outside my room and look at the stary sky above, wondering what is happening now at Sapphire. No matter how badly I want to go to that place, it would be a bad idea because I know Phillius would surely kill me at his first sight of me. He is my twin but I feel like he’s a different person already. He’s not the brother who used to protect me whenever my father used to lash out painful words because I grew up being so incompetent, unlike Phillius who enjoys all the attention that every people gave to him.

The wind is blowing softly on my bare skin. I didn’t take time to grab a shirt from the closet because I have no idea if any of them would fit me so I walked toward the wide garden of Uncle Sam’s bungalow house and tried to remember this place from the last time I have been here. Nothing much has changed tho