Andrew's POV :
*Flashback*
"How do you want the girl of your life to look like, brother?" I ask Adrian, as I tap his knee to get his attention. He's a dreamy boy, even though he believes that I'm the one who keeps dreaming about things that won't become reality. But he too stays too much at the garden eyeing the sky the high distant blue sky and smiling from time to time, and probably wishing to get the hell out of this place just like I pray day and night to disappear from this city forever.
"I don't know, brother. I've thought of it, really" Adrian answers with a soft voice, while his eyes are still fixed high above, yet this time he looks like he's in pain and not really enjoying the view from down here.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!