Anthony opened the door to Connor's bedroom and found him lying on his bed, his butterfly knife spinning around his hand, staring at the ceiling.
"Nono… You're moping," The cute boy stated. Anthony Everett had been seeing his big brother with a sad look for days and he didn't know what to do to cheer him up.
Connor and Glen had finished high school and as a gift for finally graduating, their parent left the house for them for a whole weekend so that they could invite their friends over and have a party.
Despite this opportunity that would have driven any teenager overjoyed, Connor didn't seem to be interested in the preparations. He was more gloomy than ever. His big brother, whom he knew as a cheerful jokester, spent the little free time he had outside of his training staring into space, without any motivation.
Connor's head turned to his little brother. Anthony showed the big bowl of popcorn he had prepared.
