I haven't been home over ten years and the first welcome I receive is a punch. I wonder how I ended up here. The man that is in my living room, sorry my "family's" living room suddenly stood up and punched me after he saw me coming in with my friends. I don't know which of my brothers it is. I wish I could see who it is but all I see is a face covered with a mask and glasses. It feels like this is just the tip of the miserable ice berg. I guess I stayed away for too long.
