You’re sat at the park with your brother and his friends.. it’s late at night and you’re all in the shelter in the park, some of them smoking, most on their phones and some chatting. You’re smushed between Aaron and Callum, peering over Callum’s shoulder and looking at his pictures. “Aww how old were you in that..?” She asks, looking at the baby picture. “I was uhh…. 3 in that.” Callum chuckles and nods.