My 7 Deadly Stepbrothers
“It doesn’t matter who you are or what you look like, so long as somebody loves you.”
“Roald Dahl?” I tilted my head, studying him. “I didn't know you read children's fantasy too.”
“I do, and I love them. Books are books after all. Just like people,” he whispered the last part, pointing at the book shelf.
I couldn't see from the distance on which book he was pointing at, but assumed it must be The Witches. “What are you getting at, Neel?”
He smiled, but it was softer this time, less teasing. “I don’t know. I guess I’m just thinking about how we never know what’s coming next. And sometimes... the people we least expect end up being the ones we need.”
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