"Brother, when is mother arriving? The sun is already setting, and yet they're not here," Asked a platinum blonde girl, holding onto the sleeves of her older brother.
The boy stopped walking alongside his sister and bends down, matching her height. He smiled gently at his sister and patted her head.
"Evelyn, you do know where they went, and as much as you miss mother, I do too," He smiled.
Evelyn stares at the emerald green eyes and nods her head with a frown. While her brother chuckles softly then stands up. He carries her into his arms. Though not looking like it, he was tall for his age and stronger than other children. They say he got it from his father.
"Then you don't miss father?" Evelyn tilted her head.
"My dear little sister, who doesn't miss their parents?"
"Uhm…the people who don't like them?" Evelyn answered, not thinking what she had said.