I speak of the past....continued...

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"I'm all ears." Percy says.
"I had a sister. Her name was Emily. She was 3 years younger than me. I was 11 and she was 8. We where riding the school bus one day... And the buss got into a crash...." I say.
Percy let's me continue.
"The bus had collided with a building right before that me and my sister had taken a photo of us being silly. She was closer to the window. And when we had crashed a metal bar from the building smashed the window and.." By this time tears keep flowing down my face uncontrollably.
Percy hugs me in a tight, safe, hug.
"It's ok you don't have to continue." He whispers.
I sob,"the bar went in the window and impailed her neck. I watched her die and could do nothing about it. Percy this has been the hardest 3 years of my life."
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry Ash. I promise I won't let anything happen to you. I will try to keep anything bad away from you for as long as you can. I'll be the older brother you never had and I promise I will be there for you unlike your mean parents....I promise...."

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