As Benjamin walked wearily through the dimly lit streets, he couldn't shake off the weight of the bad day he had endured. It felt as if the entire city was unusually silent and less bustling than usual, adding to his unease. Yet, he took a deep breath and managed a weary smile when he finally caught sight of his home at the end of the lane.
Ever since his parents tragically lost their lives during a robbery in Grand Bank, Benjamin had been living with his Uncle Christian and Aunt Lisa. They had welcomed him with open arms, raising him as if he were their own son. Benjamin was grateful for the love and care they had given him, but he still couldn't shake the pain of losing his parents.