((Sorry about the sappy name. I sucks at names T^T)) It was a boring Monday morning, with Aeron waking up 2 hours early for no reasons, and he could not go back to sleep. So he decided to start his day early and went to work on time (for once), but he ended up falling asleep at work. He missed his lunch because he had to finish marking the papers and he wasted an hour sleeping, and when he finally came to his class, he realized that he had his keyboard imprinted on his face. "You know what? Just do self study for today," he told his students. As he sat there at the teacher's desk, watching a bunch of 14 year-olds throwing paper planes at each other, he couldn't help but think about his past. The days when he was carefree and happy seems so far away, and the person who make him smile all the time was even further. Sighing, he looked at the little picture of him, drawn perfectly, tucked in his wallet. Aeron should have asked him to draw himself instead. Maybe he should come and visit this weekend... If they let him in, but he doubted it.