There was a place, we call the living room. We were gather there, watching movies together, spending the evening together. It was a nice day, until the things that makes us far becomes close, but ironically, it built a wall to the closer ones and separate us in each of our rooms.
The kids now become youngster. This youngster, very ambitious, a toren. They won't stop at nothing. Their world is in front of us and try the best of them to get there. Day by day goes by, they still working towards their goals. A second become days, they pull up their sleeve to take a glance at their watchers: 10 years has been passed. Are we getting somewhere?
But the same story will be always passed on to anoth...