He had to take a bus to reach his parents' house, which was located in a rather secluded part of the city.
This side of the city was mostly occupied by wealthy individuals: businessmen, actors, doctors, and others of similar standing.
To enter the community, he had to show his identification and confirm with the resident he intended to visit.
Walking down the quiet street, Kyle couldn't help but sigh.
There was a time when he used to jog along these very roads early in the morning as part of his routine.
It hadn't been that long since he started living on his own, but truthfully, he didn't miss this place.
Luxury was one thing. No one could deny that having enough money to afford a comfortable and worry-free life was desirable.
However, what he had lost during those years of living with his parents was something far more important.
Himself.
If someone asked him about his favorite moments from childhood, he would first need to think whether any truly existed.
