The rest of the summer went by quickly. After finding out that Nikita was actually good at playing the Piano, I made her promise to play for me later on. When she did, I was amazed. How on earth could she even think of telling me she was bad?
Over the summer break, I was pleased to say that a lot of people came to visit my sister. The reason I was pleased was because this made her happy.
Even Mr. Alton dropped by a couple times.
When the summer vacation had ended, our grade 12 year had started. The most important year in your school life.
But I was pretty happy. Nikita and I were in the same English class with Mr. Alton. Probably the best combination ever.
And to add to that, I had some good teachers and the school year started off pretty well.
The only problem: Cynthia was still in
