“Fuck it…. I don’t want to make you depressed. Let’s talk about you.”

Sympathetic about his state I was about to say something but he removed his hand and laughed a little.

“What about me?” I asked softly.

"You know, Me and Prince used to fight a lot on who's gonna pick you up. I used to say you are my sister, I am going to play and he says he is your guard, he protects you so he is going to play with you."

I chuckled a little, "Guard?" I asked.

"Yeah. Prince's Dad declared it the day you were born that he is going to protect you no...