Aquaintance

I steadily walk towards the exit through the sliding door and suddenly a mid aged man probably in his 30's caught my attention maybe because he was weaving at same direction as i am. "Kenji! It's Ken!" my heart went racing and my steady steps got faster and faster as i approached that tall and thin man yet with strong figure ,even-toned skin with a gloss in his dark blue eyes seemed out of love and excitement. His delicate gesture and kind of an aura suggests that he is capable of handling even fragile things with care.

This is my brother Kenji . We call him ken , one of the few people dear to me ! . There is no doubt life full of "nice to meet you!" and "goodbye!" But i am happy to have atleast few people whom i can say that i really missed them and Ken is one of them.I couldn't control my tears any further as the river of love,happiness and the pain of the last departure burst out from my eyelids I ran towards Ken and refrained my past memories of him in his arms . This sour taste of feeling is what cannot be explained with mere words.

POV Ken:

Time sure flies!! Not everything changed even though a lot of things happened between these years.I never knew how quickly the four years passed . I met my little brother Florian Axel after four years and the very first moment i saw him he ran into my arms.It seems he missed me a lot. Indeed i did too , he has grown up now. A second ago i searched for his small kid figure among the ocean of crowds . Now all i can see is an eighteen year old tall thin boy with dark brown hair and eyes. A guitar on his back and lost in his thought . The innocence in his eyes and his gentle gesture suggests that he is calm yet diffident and humble.