" You know Betty just turned nineteen a couple of weeks ago, right?" My older brother, Phillip, said as we played golf in his backyard. 

  I turned to look at him and smiled as I nodded. 

" I want her to come stay with you for a few weeks. Andrea and I are leaving town for some week. I don't want her to stay alone or stay with any of her friends." Phillip said. 

  I chuckled and grabbed a bottle of water. 

" Why?" I asked him as I uncapped the bottle of water. 

" She's been growing up lately, Brian. She's not the young girl of 10 years ago....