I told em to look out for themselves. For one day I'll leave this place.

This was a huge part of my childhood. Time is moving at the speed of life that never fails to let us down, sometimes. People, affairs, memories and air particles......collide, sometimes. Point is, it is bound to happen.

The goddamn 5-room apartment was goddamn peaceful. One day, yours would be too. And that day is coming real soon. Can you accept that fact? I'd like to believe you're old enough to.