8

“Brother....,” Aleena called out first.

The little boy lying on the sofa with a comic book covering his face ignored her.

She ran over, steadied herself, and pulled off the comic book. “Big brother, I have something to tell you.”

“What is it?” The little boy yawned, looking lazy and sluggish. “Did you break the glass of someone’s house or did you bully another kid into tears? Leena, It've just been three days yet I can't count how many times I have told you to be more serious. From my memory, you should be standing in front of the window and reflecting right now.”

It wasn't even up to a week that they had moved in yet mommy was forced to pay for several damages caused by this little culprit, called Aleena.

Not only do she find bullying other kids satisfying but also breaking the neighbor's glass windows. It went so out of hand that Irina had instructed her to face the window and self-reflect.

“I was reflecting,” Aleena replied seriously. “But my soul was robbed off.”

Alex sighed. His