Chapter Sixty-Six – Big sister roles.

Bright, very bright morning. I’m yawning like a goat and I didn’t care.

I reach out for the bottled water always on my desk and gulp all it’s content.

Pieces of yesterday memory fish in.

I laugh softly as I remember Jacob insisting of spending the night here after seeing how soft, and big, my bed was.

I still regret him finding it at the corner. When he had laid on it, propping his head with his hands and asking me to join him.

I knew that was his bad boy part speaking and the night wasn’t helping. So I had lied on having...