Many years back
It was six o'clock on a summer morning and I was lying on the bed with my arms wrapped around my pillow.
“Andrea, you have to get up, you have to get up now,” My twelve year old cousin brother called out while beating his hands on the bed. “Get up,” he said, grabbing my feet.
“Daniel stop it, let go,” I mourned pulling my feet away and he immediately hopped on the bed.
“No I won't,” he frowned as he pulled the pillow off my hold. “Me and my Mom will be relocating tomorrow and today is the last day we have to do anything fun together.”
“Daniel go away, go play with your mates,” I replied attempting to take the pillow but he held it still.
“What do you mean, you are only fifteen and there is no crime for a twelve year old to play with his fifteen year old cousin siste
