She started to yell out, "right!" She put her right foot on red. After a while she wanted to play different game. That's cause it's funner to play it with another person.
I was lucky to have my brother. We got Twister one year for Christmas when we were in primary school. We used to play for it a short period of time. It was nice. We worked well together. There were many games we played and created for ourselves. Some I can recall and some I can't.
I'm glad we were so close age. We had a friendship and I didn't even know it. And now it's the one that hurts the most when thinking about it.
I don't know how he feels and how much he cares. I hate that. Because no matter how much I act and tell myself I don't care, I do.
They folded up the twister sheet and put it back. She found something else to play with.
