I felt weary and so exhausted. I breathed heavily when I saw Derek doing the same thing, breathing out in a bundle of sighs. I eyed the scratch on his arm due to the behemoth trying to attack Derek but my brother, being the strong one, didn’t let it get to him at all. I wondered if he could teach me any moves that will come in handy after a while? Maybe it can and maybe it can’t, but I already knew the answer to that.
“No,” and that was that, Derek was standing in front of my eyes, his serious eyes fixed on me as he answered me to my wonderment.
“It could bruise you, these moves are very tough.”
I scoffed, “thanks for the support, you know I can do it. I’m good.” I tell myself more than to Derek, and I’m starting to actually believe my words. “I really want to learn,” I tell him softl
