Its a scene, that I would never thought of seeing it before myself back at home. Or neither do I know, happiness could exist within a family before I was here. The people that brought happiness and warmth to the house, the house that was filled with blissfulness. I felt a stark contrast between them and I. I knew we came from a family background that are just world apart, but, I just could not stop the building up of jealousy. Especially, when I recalled what I went through as a child of their age.