Anna and John stood in the old living room, where they spent many days as children. The house was quiet now, and it felt strange without their parents.

"Do you feel sad?" Anna asked softly. John looked out the window and said, "I don't know. I think I feel nothing. It is hard to say."

Anna nodded. "I miss Mom and Dad a lot. Sometimes I don't know what to say either. But I am here for you."

John smiled a little. "Thank you, Anna. I like talking with you. It helps me a bit. Remember when we played in the yard?"

"Yes," Anna laughed. "We were so happy then. Maybe we can find happy moments again, together."