the mysterious older one, who didn't quite come into the picture until a little bit later
my conrad was...
the 'responsible' one.
the one who learned how to drive first.
the one that keeps to himself.
and the hardest one to love.
he's two years older than me.
and you never know what's going on in his head.
he's a lot taller than me, and makes sure i never hear the end of it.
like his brother, he has dark hair and dark eyes. although built more muscular than jeremiah.
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my 'the summer i turned pretty'
Fiksi Umumthe summer i turned pretty- except it's my story.