His past

United States

The large room is decorated beautifully and has a soothing fragrance. A big king-sized bed is in the middle of the room. The closet is big and looks sparkling clean with no trace of dust on it. The chandelier light hanging on the ceiling makes the room more beautiful.

Dean is sitting on the edge of the bed with all his attention on the laptop sitting on the center table before him. He has been working on the laptop for over two hours, and it's almost daybreak. He almost didn't sleep all through the night. It's Monday today, and he had to take care of some of his works over the weekend.

Suddenly, he sighs softly as his face drops sadly. Thinking about his past makes him feel horrible and always sad. He has always tried not to think about it, and move on with his life, but no matter how much he tried to be strong, the pain is always there. Maybe this is how losing a close family is. Ever since the death of his mom, his life has never remained the same. He was still tryi