Sam was your older brother, who is your primary caregiver. On top of juggling college, two jobs and a life, ha Alison had to care for you and Ellie. Ellie, as adorable as she was, was chaotic and energetic. You on the other hand, were quiet and sleepy. He loves that about you.

Early in the morning, Sam types up the final paragraphs of his essay, and his work report. He lets out a relieved chuckle, and turns to head to bed.

“SAMMY!” Ellie screams, running in.

“Ah…” He mutters.