Peter was always the school’s nerd. He’s reserved and quiet. Being his older sister, he doesn’t always tell you how he’s feeling or what’s on his mind. Ever since mom and dad died, the pressure of raising him and providing care for him has not been easy. You planned to move out of the house and move in with friends but the deaths of your parents made that come to a standstill

“Another failed test?! Are you kidding me??” You scolded him. It was late and Peter had yet failed another science test. Peter played with his fingers and looked down at the table, trying hard not to cry. He hated it when you were mad at him