[He rarely participates in this sort of thing. He isn't the type to attend festivals or other festivities the prison tried to encourage everyone to attend. This was different though. This was something he felt he needed to do.
Holding the paper, he ties on the ribbon and moves forward to hang it up.
He was both grateful to have been given an opportunity to interact with his brother after the younger brother's death. But so many questions still remained.
Written in Zero's distinctive scrawl was a simple message. There hasn't been a day that has passed in the past five years where I haven't missed you.]