NOTE: Please be aware of the chapters point of view.
“Kuya, I w-wanna ride a carousel!”
I look at my little brother who has a toy car in his hand. His hair is messy and he has sweat dripping on the side of his face. The smile on his face is wide as his eyes are looking at me pleadingly, which made me chuckle. I put down the book I was reading on the table and signalled him to come closer.
“But mom and dad are not here. If we leave without them, they will be mad at us.” I told him as the smile on his lips immediately disappeared, replacing it with a pout.
He sat next to me on the chair as I looked at him, trying to think of what I should do to cheer him up. Zane has always been the one who likes to explore. His sudden desire to go somewhere happens almost every single time mom and dad a
