~George~
We were standing at the stairs of the wooden house, which Rick said was built by Markus's command for his family. It sounded like something my brother could do if he had a very deep desire. I knew him for too long, and even if our relationships before weren't that sweet and kind, I still knew a lot about him. I wanted to look like Markus, to have the same success in everything that I'm starting, to have the same respect from all over the country and who knows, maybe outside of it. However, we still were different, and I will never be the same as Markus. Destiny prepared a different path for both of us. Sometimes they get closer and sometimes go far away from each other.
"I will leave you here," Rick said, knocking on the door, after seeing me standing like I'm frozen to the floor. Then, he went down, turned to me, and said, before disappearing in the bushes, "I believe you'll find the right way back."
