You were three years old, very cranky, and upset all the time.. no one knew why, so they couldn’t do much about it. You lived with your father and your two brothers, Charlie, who was fifteen, and Luca who was eighteen. Even though they didn’t need to always stay around with your father and you… they just wanted to.

You were sitting in your car seat with your brothers, they talked with your father and just joked around. You’ve been whining for hours about random things, and everyone was annoyed. Especially your older brothers.

You just hadn’t had a nap that evening, you normally take one around that time, but you couldn’t since everything was so fascinating... You were upset and tired, but your brothers were snickering and being normal teenage boys, all immature and stupid.