Chapter Twenty-Three

"Come on, you just scared me to death what type of brother are you how did you get inside my house, anyway?"

My brother just laughed at me, dangling the keys in my face.

"I knew you were going to follow in your father and mother's footsteps of leaving the keys under the pot flower. These old habits never die, they are passed from generation to generation. I already have a clue that your kids are going to be leaving the keys under the mat as well. Even your grandkids are going to do that and are going to pass it on to their grandkids, come on it's an old habit that is in our family it will never die. So what's up?"

My brother spoke too casually as if he didn't just scared me to death I was shaking I even almost peed on my pants.

I was so angry that I even hit him playfully on his head.

"Please do not do that you know Samantha is in the hospital and you almost sent me to the same hospital by your scare tactics."

"Sorry I wasn't trying to scare you, I wanted to talk to you and you