In this empty house, those hollow rooms, nothing but walls and the cold surface. No one around you, all alone sitting on the floor, looking around you. Imagining what life used to be like and how you are going to live without it. Flashbacks and faint memories. Life will never be the same, and how you expected it will never be something of the future. Laughter and joy seems to have vanished, for good. how you miss it so.