I'm Not a Responsible Person

'When will they stop?'

Ian wondered as he rested his head on his hand. He was looking at the two crying and sobbing mess in front of him. Although Lucas was the smaller one, Louis seemed more like a child as he bawled his eyes out.

Ian wondered if he'd also react like that if he ever lost someone important and then find them. He was so bored that he was imagining scenarios in his head. It wasn't that he didn't put much importance to the event happening in front of him, it was just that he was too used to seeing things like this in his previous world.

'Although no one ever returned to me.'

He thought to himself as he tried to suppress a memory that was trying to emerge. It wasn't just one or two person, the amount of people he lost with the passage of time would probably be uncountable with his fingers and toes.

'Do anyone even consider toes when they count?'

He wondered, trying to distract himself. It wasn't good to live in the past. And memories forgotten with the passage of tim