A brother comforts his sister in more ways than one. Rachel laughed again and said, "Come on Andrew, we are both adults, it"s OK." We sat in silence.
This story is a complete work of fiction. Sunlight finally roused me from my sleep at one thirty in the afternoon, shining into my room from the.
(This is a complete work of fiction, nothing that is a part of this story is real.) For as long as I My older brother didn't like us very much when we were babies.