Jonathan arrived at Ethan and his family's home. He opened a car's door and got a flashback from that day, when he had moved to this house with his family.

Jonathan closed a car door and leaned to the car daydreaming, back then he was 8 while Ethan was 11.

Even though Jonathan was clumsy and shy, Ethan was opposite to him, they found friends easily.

But now, when Ethan and his family will move away, it feels like those memories disappear in the air.

…

A door opened and Jonathan saw Ethan carrying Sophie's suitcase. Jonathan blink his eyes, while looking at them. They are perfect for each other, why does Sophie leave?

Jonathan walked closer, but seeing that Ethan and Sophie hugged each other, makes him feel relieved.

"Promise me that you will rest." Ethan said, where Sophie nodded.

When they let go of the hug, they notice Jonathan walking closer to them.

"Sophie, where are you going?" Jonathan asked and stopped.

"From my parents' place, we decided that it would be better if I go there for a while. After all, my mother was a nurse and they live near the hospital if something… happens," Sophie explained to him and looked at the house, hugging herself.

"But, I should stay here. What if Archie comes back and I'm not home?"

"We call for you if that happens, you just have to focus on your own health." Ethan told Sophie and rested his hands on Sophie's shoulders.


After the taxi had left, Ethan sighed and walked closer to his brother, who waited for him at the door.

"I need to tell you something." Ethan lowered his voice and they walked to the kitchen, where they were earlier.

"Do you wanna know why Linda actually visited here?" Ethan asked haltingly, where Jonathan raised his eyebrow confused.

"She's a therapist." Jonathan answered and leaned to the table.

Ethan nodded but sighed, looking at Jonathan and started to tell him what he saw Archie searching 2 days ago on the internet.


*England, Lancashire 21:45 pm.*

Ethan was going to knock on Archie's door and tell him that it's time to close the laptop, but he saw that his son read a therapist website.

Ethan knocked on his son's door, where Archie looked at his dad, while slamming his laptop startled.

"Yeah?"

Ethan walks in and took a chair under him.

"Archie, is there something you wanna talk about?" Ethan asked, giving his son worried eye to eye contact.

Archie's eyes moved side to side, before he opened his laptop and showed his search.

"I, I heard a couple talking about this in the store and, did mum get this when I was a baby?" Archie mumbled, avoiding Ethan's look.

Ethan looked at Archie's internet search and he had to blink his eyes to check that he had read right. Ethan looked back at Archie, who looked at his hands.

"Do you remember when I was really tired?" Ethan asked in an understandable voice, where Archie nodded.

"Well, that was actually a burn-out."

Archie finally looked at him, where Ethan nodded.

"But, you two told me that it was the cold."

"We both decided to tell you that it was a small cold, so you won't get upset before our trip to Denmark. I was lucky, when resting helped me."

"You were then 5 years old." They heard Sophie's voice from the door, who leaned to the door with her hands.

"Mum, did you hear all this?" Archie asked.

"A half," Sophie said, before walking inside to Archie's room.

"Actually, I have decided to call for therapy, who is a specialist with the families."

"Archie, dear," Sophie softened her voice and leaned closer to him, seeing how his son started to hesitate.

"We're really lucky when your grandparents help us, but some people aren't that lucky, or don't know what to do. And as a mother I want this as well, so the past will not repeat."

Archie was silent for a minute and then nodded to understand.

"Fine, but I want to write first and then try talking."

"That's fair, but now it's time to go to sleep." Ethan said, stood up and messed his son's hair, like always.


Jonathan looked at his brother, who looked outside from the window, while massaging his neck.

"Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"

"I didn't know that it might be on top of your search, besides you found it on his computer." Ethan told him and looked at his younger brother, who looked tighter now.

"That's important. It's evidence!" Jonathan raised his voice and stood up, raising his arms on his side.

A clock ticket in a wall and outside somewhere, someone slammed a door behind.

Jonathan sighed and looked outside, just like Ethan had done earlier.

He's right, but Ethan should have mentioned that earlier, before he left for the police station, and what internet search to come, Sophie has told earlier about her mental health.

"Ethan," Jonathan started and the brothers looked at each other.

"We found Archie, don't worry."