We clean dishes and sit down on couch because both of us is not sleepy. "Can i ask you something" he then say. "Yes of course" i say. "When Martinus and i had b-day and when i help you to come home, i ask you are your parents are home and you say that you will love that they are or something like that but ... can i know what that mean" he say. "Wow you rember taht but ... I never say that to anyone" i say and look down. He come realy close to me and lift my head up. "You can trust me" he say. "when mom was be peragnant with me she had fight with dad and my brother was had 3 years and mom sit in car and try to go away but my dad hit she with his car but he survive and in hospital doctor ask him baby or wife and he say baby but later he kill himself because he miss mom and then we lived with my aunt but when brother turn 16 she need to go so we are alone now" i say. "I'm so sorry" he say. "But i had brother who is everithing to me so i'm happy" i say. He pull me closer and ....
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What Marcus did now 😮
