What makes a house... 'house?' Is it the four walls which cover a person's real nakedness? Their real self? Or, is it the foundation on which the house is built on? Maybe the invaluable things inside the house? Or is it the people? There are countless luxurious houses in this world. Some of them are just for decoration. And if I talk about homeless people, I don't know if I even give an approximate number,
Lindy was a person with flows, but no one deserved to be alone. Once upon a time, I was like her... but now, I am a whole different person. But... her? She was alone in her life, trying to find something... which cost her life. Accident? I don't believe it.
The whole house was a mess as if someone was searching for something. It wasn't the work of police. Someone else was here.
