"Idiot!" The driver said to me. Since I work as a guard for the construction of the road. Even though all my peer are going to school. I have to work.
I don't know what I'm living for. I don't know my purpose. I don't care about anyone else, because it's easier to live without caring about anyone else. Just working enough to eat and get into a daily routine... That was all I wanted.
Even so, I kept going to see my little sister. I would buy her comics with what little money I had. I always got her whatever I picked up first at the bookstore, so I didn't even know if I gave her the same one. For all I knew, it might have been a different one, and the next part of the story wasn't in it. But...
"Thank you, Big Brother!"
My sister would always say that. She would be happy with whatever I got her.... She was different from me. She had hope in life. She could find her purpose in life. But she hadn't been discharged for the last teo years.
It was sad...
If only I could change places with her... I, who didn't have purpose or meaning in life. That compassion was what kept me visiting her.
