I swear he was just there.

My brother’s missing again! He’s known for being a pickpocket here even for a young age. I search around the market, and find him stealing an apple and running away; the vendor shouts at him.

I could only stare in shock as he bumps into a german woman soldier, a stern look on her face.

“Oh jesuít!” I say as I drag my brother away, “Depeest apologies, Commander.” I say in embarrassment as people ” look at the scene around us.