NATHALIE
"You must be Benjamin's sister, right?" a woman standing besides me asks.
I think she is here to pick up her child or something.
"Benjamin?" I ask back.
"I'm talking about Benjamin Ramirez, the one with black silky hair, such pretty boy" is answers.
Oh, I see! She thinks that I'm his sister but we look nothing alike apart from the black hair colour that we share.
"Yes ma'am" I answer.
"You know, he is my son's Jeremy, friend, he talks about his kindness all the time and I met the boy once or twice while I was picking my not here, he is very respectful, I must say your parents raised you well" she says.
This woman talks so much.
I just smiled at her.
"I've been meaning to ask, will you please give me your parents number, I wanted to go over to your house and ask them but
