Past
Alex
“Why don’t you play with your brothers?” Her soft voice came from behind me and I sighed even though I knew she’d come. But right now I was on the terrace of the school and knowing her she’d do exactly what I was doing. Sitting with my feet dangling from the four storey building of our school.
Her small hand came to rest on my shoulder and even though I didn’t want to, the fingers of my other hand automatically went around her wrist to support her as she sat down on the edge of the terrace beside me.
When she was seated with her fingers curled around my shirt in a death grip, she turned to face me and arched a dark brow as she said, “So?”
I hid my amusement at the fact that she was copying my mannerism and shrugged in response to her question. “I do play with them. But at ho
