Soren opened the door to see Moren standing outside. He stepped aside to give way, "please don't push things on him. He is vulnerable right now."
Moren glanced at Caelen sitting in front of the television.
"He is trying to quit his cries inside of him with television noise," Soren said, "I am heading out to take Eiran."
Moren nodded before walking up to Caelen, "good afternoon."
Caelen snapped out of the screen, "good afternoon."
"Wanna take a walk in the garden? It's too dark here," Moren suggested.
"Sure," Caelen stood up to follow him outside.
"Shaaa!"
"Soon it will be winter," Caelen said because he noticed falling leaves.
"Yeah, the wind is getting colder as well."
I hated winter, guess I wouldn't be able to like fall either. Caelen glanced at the fallen leaves.
Caelen's father died in winter and that's how he started hating winter.
"You know what, brother hated winter a lot," Caelen's eyes shifted to Moren, "I heard that his mother left him in winter."
