what are you saying when are you coming back home I don’t want to be here alone this place overwhelms me with memories everywhere I look I see your brother when I see the table I remember us eating together when I see his room I feel his presence I can’t live with this pain anymore but you were supposed to be with me you promised we’d get through this together I don’t know how to tell you this but it’s not just the memories haunting me what do you mean there are things you don’t know your brothe