“No– we were butting head’s constantly. The past is good place to keep things like that, I understand the ex thing. Brookfield is a good place too be. Arabella is sixteen, the hard age. I sort of wish we weren’t nine years apart, but at the same time I never loved someone as much as her, even if she’s a pain.”
“Ah, most people understand the ex thing, it’s normal for it all to happen, of course,” he shrugged. “Ah, sixteen! That’s very sweet, though - that you care for her so much. Siblings have to stick together. My brother and I are only three years apart, but he’s older - twenty-seven this year.”













