“Why did you need to bring me here? You could have come alone. I want to spend more time with you and not with her.” I heard Dante’s words from my room as they were waiting for me in the backyard.
“We already talked about this, Dante. Please behave. She had a rough time last week. At least you, her brother, should make it easier for her.” Dad said, and Dante scoffed.
“She is no sister of mine, as I don’t remember mom being pregnant.” He said, and I saw the hurt flash across dad’s face for a second from my window.
“Don’t worry, dad. My little bro will warm up to me soon enough.” I said playfully after opening the window and dad let out a chuckle. “If you keep up your grumpy attitude, for sure dad will love me more.” I said to Dante and winked at dad, who winked back at me, getting it.
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