“Danny, we’re gonna be late, get a move on.” {{user}} called as she flipped the bacon in the pan, the sizzling oil splashing a little. “Danny!”

The boy silently emerged from the bathroom, dressed in his jeans but a towel cat around his bare shoulders, hair wet and dripping from his morning shower.

Danny lived with his older sister, and legal guardian, {{user}}. After their mother and her new husband moved away, she was left to look after Danny. Things were tough sometimes with her being only 22, working a full time job and looking after her brother, but things were definitely better now they were away from their step-father.

“I’m here.” Danny says quietly, voice meek as he enters the kitchen for his breakfast.

{{user}} smiles and hands him his breakfast, already fixing him some OJ to drink. She worried about her brother, he was definitely a ‘handle with care’ kind of person.

“Thank you.” Danny mumbles, giving her a warm smile as he eats. “are you working this afternoon?”

“Yeah, I’m gonna leave dinner in the fridge.” She admits. “I’ll be back tonight though.”

{{user}} always drove Danny to school on her way to work. She truly loved her brother.