Dean

The last couple of weeks, we’d formed some sort of relationship, and naturally taken up our roles in the house. Daisy no longer spent her time just staring at Vale, the complete opposite, she relied on him for so much, especially when it came to the books. Something she said she wasn’t that good at, when we were at school we were always helping her with her maths.

“Is Vale, still working on the books?” I asked as I came across her. Since our time in the barn, we’d kept at arms length. I didn’t want to upset my brother and the way I took charge that day, really rocked the boat with him. He had a shit relationship with dad. I was deemed as the favorite, even if my recollection of the past was completely different from his. It didn’t matter to me, but they seemed to argue all the time. Sometimes, about important things, and at other times nothing at all. As if they got a kick out of arguing with each other.

“Uh-huh. I can see his excitement of doing maths hasn’t failed since he joined t