I was born with glass bones and paper skin. I wake up with the sun shining through the slightly boarded up windows, I look over at at my brother with the little ones in the bed I passed out on the old couch I get up, rub my eyes scratched my heard, then I wiped off the drul mouth I walk into the bathroom and looked in the mirror took a shower I got dressed ran out to the market and made some bacon and a fruit salad. (fruit salad yummy yummy) I hear my brother getting up he comes next to me and rubs my head a little and hugs me as I turn around then we go wake up the little ones and set them at the table as we all eat me and my brother get our coats then get the little ones dressed and we head over to our shopee and the little ones flip the sign to say open.