Thank you, I say with no voice. Thank you, my brother. “Kayus!" Papa shout. “Come on!” Kayus nod his head slow, our last bye-bye. Bye-bye, Kayus, my eyes say to him as he is turning hisself around and running outside. Bye-bye, my sweet Kayus. I remain standing there for a long, long time, with my hand on my chest, with the tears standing in my eyes.