So I was lying on the couch playing Band Hero with my brothers. We laugh, sing and play electronic instruments in time with the corresponding colors on the screen. Now I enter and everything is different, yet strangely the same. I'm not the same little girl anymore. I sit on a new couch in the same area but everything is different. The furniture is all so different but the room is the same. I'm at least 10 years older and I live alone now. The echoes of what life once was are faint, despite the warmth of home