60 I donst know them (1/2)

When night falls, the town was unusually bustling especially the island shore.

The residence from Isla de Paz and everyone from the little population of Isla Cara was present. They were having a double celebration for gaining their beloved island back from the scums that squatted half of it and Alexander Han's birthday.

Alexander Han would always spend his special day on this island. Ever since he rescued the fallen families from the grasp of death. Although the beginning of his journey was a rocky road.

Not using the shares he earns from the Han family, he spent all his earning supporting these families as he climbs to reach the top and now one the highest paid actor.

Knowing his unwise move might cause conflict to his strained relationship with his family especially with his beloved brother -- he still did, to what he thinks is right. Sticking to his principles and being a moral human he should be.

But only a few individuals know this fact.

Through years of his unfazed sincerity towards each of them -- he gained they trust, respect and also love.

He gained a family that would comfort and warm his polluted heart. A family he could turn to whenever his life gets a little worse. He initially wants their forgiveness from the immoral act of his family -- even though it should not be him compensating them in the first place but even to that, he received more than what he asked for.

His tender gaze stared at the people around the bonfire -- singing and dancing.

He could feel the warmth of their untroubled smiles creep up to his wounded heart. Being away from pretentious smiles and contempt action that usually surrounds him -- he felt contented. The peace he could never have with the Han family grand mansion.

This is his home.

Salivating his throat with a mouthful of citrusy beer, he winced --pleased at the indistinct bitter after taste of the alcohol. He swayed at the rhythm of the old school songs they were playing by the guitar.

”Big brother, will you sing for us?” one after another, the faces of the children that were playing along the cheerful music turned to him. Their shimmering, hopeful eyes was written all over their faces. Chuckling at the adorable individuals, he nodded.

”Alright.” the crowd turned silent as the man playing the guitar willingly passed it to him. Clearing up his throat, he begins.

”Reaching out to you in the dead of the night

No matter where I go, always end up by your side

At the end of this journey, time has led me back

Back to my home, now I found the way back home ~”

Singing with his angelic husky cold voice, everyone had chills hearing him sing. He is indeed talented. It was not a surprise that his career skyrocketed with his perfect features and his incredible talent. His words are full of emotion as he sang. The crowd started to clap to match his beat while others swayed as they intently listen to him.