• Next day •

"Wake up its the breakfast time," the security guard broke into the punishment room, slamming the door open behind him and making the loudest and worse voice Brooklyn has ever heard before - what a great start of the day.

"What the fuck ,close this shit lemme sleep" Brooklyn said covering his face with his hands, already knowing that this day would be so much worse than the day before, and he didn't even found any remained power on his body to lift himself up for another day on hell - as he liked to call the place.

The security guy spatted at Brooklyn for his language and left the room. Brooklyn therefore knew: if he didn't wake up now, he'll have to wake up later on with a bowl of ice throwing on him. He stood up from his bed, his legs barely lifting him on the ground, he felt like shit, maybe he was ill. Caroline copied his actions and both of them didn't found it any useful to wash their faces or to brush their teeth - as if they even had teeth brush there.

The both of the pair left the room which's door was already opened and with the slowest steps ever, they walked to the cafeteria, and to be honest, they looked like zombies on that state.

Brooklyn sat alone on a table eating - he wasn't particularly eating, it's more like watching his food thing. he doesn't want to eat; he felt empty from inside and food cant fill this, he was lacking and craving something else, he didn't exactly know what it was, but he knew that for fact: it ain't food.

Caroline was sitting there alone and she was silent,she usually talk and laugh with her friends, but now it was different, now she looked like a mirrored version of Brooklyn, Sad, alone, and silent.

after the breakfast time had finished everyone left except Brooklyn and Caroline because they had to clean the cafeteria as another half of the punishment, the first half was the ugly empty room - which really was a big problem for Caroline, because she was the actual meaning of spoiled girl, and she never knew how to do any of this stuff, but for Brooklyn it was different; it was something he used to do a lot - not because he got into punishments a lot (in fact he never had been into other troubles before) but because they used to say he's just a stupid rat who would do anything you tell him to do if you say you would punish him if he don't- which actually wasn't true.

Brooklyn finally found the courage on him to go to Caroline who was setting alone after everyone left. and he knew that: it's now or never.

"Caroline..Im sorry.." she cut him. "No don't be sorry..brook just..Im sorry for being rude okay? I never had real friends and never felt that feeling of someone hating on me and also I never felt that feeling on my stomach - the pain you feel when someone scream on your face. Im really sorry for being rude yesterday. I didn't know that its gonna hurt you or even thought you'd burst at me like that. I-I'm just... so-sorry " Caroline rumbled, she tried to be as nice as she could while telling the blonde boy in front of her what she was thinking about all morning - what was bothering her and made her over think. And at this point, she was crying too, and Brooklyn thought he never saw her crying like this before - in fact: he never saw her crying before.