The war was over and the good has won. Harry Potter finally defeated Voldemort. The Death Eaters were now locked away in Azkaban.

George was happy along with everyone else. He celebrated with the whole Wizarding population, but he mourned for a great loss.

He lost his best friend… His brother… Fred. And now he felt incomplete.
How was it possible for someone to live without feeling complete?

It was George’s decision if he’ll move one with life and how he will do that. He needed to decide whether he is indeed half-empty or half-full.