"Your welcome..." He crouched down next to me. He stared down at his feet.
I lifted his chin up and kissed his fore head. I made a miraculase recovery and grabbed the sink, lifted my bodyweight and stood up.
"Do you need any help?" he asked in a worrying tone.
"No, I'm fine." I stared at the sink, oblivious to any other questions.
I leaned into his arms for comfort. He took a step back.
"Can't I have a hug?" I stared into his eyes, looking very confused.
"I can't do this..." He reached for the door handle in the bathroom.
"I know you can't do this to your brother but like you said 'we will keep it between you and me'" I looked into his eyes, tears welling up.
"We can't do let anyone know about this..." And with that he left the house while I stood there in tears...
