I hear loud thumps coming from the living room
Then, the sound of shattered glass echoes
I had remembered this
My father drunk off baijiu once again abusing my mother
My heart doesn't waver
Why should I help her?
Besides blood nothing connects us
I see no reason for empathy, no reason to make a pointless enemy
I hear Gao Ye, a slender girl with a certain innocent charm, calling my name
"Hito Gaoy, I have some bread freshly made"
She smiles
I remember her fondly, a childhood friend, she was the only one who assisted me until my death
My heart still stays stagnant
I'm willing to sacrifice her as well if my plan requires
Coming
I softly reply to her