Chapter 6
Cruz
Snow. Cold but magical. "HEY, WATCH OUT!" My brother shouts. A snowball goes straight in my face, and I shiver from the frostbite. "Wilbur, you did not just do that," I say while making my own snowball. I pick it up and throw it straight at his face. "Ow! What the hell Cruz?" he looks angry now. Haha. Revenge. "It's called a taste of your own medicine you dush bag." I laugh as I watch him look defeated. I turn around and look at the snow that is softly falling around me. Winter in Scotland is beautiful. Bright colours of white surround me, peace. Suddenly, I feel a body smash into mine and I fall to the ground. I open my eyes to Wilbur laughing his head off. I take a big piece of snow and shove it down his bright blue jumper. "THAT'S COLD CRUZ!!!!" he shouts while he shakes the snow away from his body. I start laughing so hard. "That's for pushing me into the snow!" I say when I catch my breath from laughing so hard. He starts laughing too. I fall back into a pocket of white snow and close my eyes. I can feel the small snowflakes fall on my face. "I love you Cruz." my brother says in a whisper. My heart fills with a warm joy. Bright gold floods my mind. "I love you too stinker."
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عاطفيةLooking down at the sandy shores, I smell the fresh sea breeze. The cool wind whispers past my ears... sending shivers up my spine. My feet now feel out of my control as they pull me toward the crashing waves like a magnet. I look back to see him wa...
