Old memories

Amanda, opened the door, and showed him the empty box, and he shrugged him anger, then she walked back into the living room to be with him.

He would always have a lot to say, about what happened at the field.

More so, she could not stay in her room for too long, her brother would not stop knocking unless he sees that she was actually done, with the fruits.

She remebered how she had thought it was Goodluck who had returned and so, she had rushed to apply some lipgloss, and combed her hair, not wanting to appear, the same way.

"Stingy little sister, can't you even try to be more cheerful?

He taunted, she went to the couch, and sat on it.

He looked kinda happy, Amanda wondered what happened at the field that lighted his mood, he sat happily on the couch and smiled to himself.

"Goody must be crying now" he said as he continued to laugh and murmur something to himself. Amanda was half tempted to ask her brother what was amusing him but she knew better than to ask especially when it had