He turned to see his baby brothers running towards him. He wondered what they were doing here.
'Are my brothers dead?' He asked, when they got closer.
“Maybe it’s a good thing if they died, then he wouldn't have to work so much. He thought."
Aubrey gasped. "Wishing your own brothers dead? I'd never do that."
“I know Aubrey, but you have to understand that the burden was too much for him at his young age."
She huffed. "He hasn't gone through half of what I've been through. I mean Anna always gets on my nerves but I don't wish her dead!" She exclaimed.
I laughed. Oh, Aubrey.
I continued.
“His baby brothers told him that his parents were there with his older brothers, so Jesus could heal them. They pulled him into the crowd in a way he couldn’t resist.
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