"Can't you really stop mommy?"
She smiled at me. "Anya, you know how much I want you and your brother's to have bonding right?" We are in my room now because Mommy is supposed to help me pack my things.
I gasped and sat on the end of my bed. "You know Kuya John doesn't like me, he might get angry." I said sadly.
She smiled bitterly and sat down next to me and held my hand. "Let him, when the time comes he'll accept you. Okay?" She encourage me.
I just smiled and nodded, I can't do anything anyway. We just continued packing, I will only bring a small backpack and some clothes because I know we will only be there for a while and Kuya John will be ready to go home.
After we packed, I put it on the couch in my room. "I'm coming down, will you follow okay?"
I nodded and smiled. "Okay Mommy." She also smiled before coming down.