John sighed "I always thought about coming home. I always wondered what it would be like" he thought for a moment "I was hell to live with. I was a terrible son to our parents and a terrible brother to all of you. I've had to live with the guilt of what I've done"

He paid for the drinks and food and made for the door before venturing back into the street and heading in the direction of home. What was his home and always had been despite the years away in the army. He looked to his sister once more "maybe this will work out alright after all"