“You see that one up there, Chloe,” said Nick as he pointed into the dark sky. His sister, Chloe, squinted and leaned forward, as if to get a better look.
“No, I don't see anything,” she said, “whats it supposed to be?” she asked curiously.
“Aires,” he said quickly, “ its Greek mythology,” He crossed his legs.
“Like Romeo and Juliet?” asked Chloe. He chuckled, the nievity of youth showed through.
“Not exactly,” He said, “ See there was these two kids, right? And they had a mother who- uhh...- well- didn't treat her children that great. So the gods sent a ram, who I think is Aires, to go and save the kids,”
“From the mother?” she interrupted curiously. She sat Indian-style.
“Yeah- from the mom. So he came down from heaven, and swept the two kids away from the mom so they can have a better life somewhere else.” it grew silent. They turned and looked back at the sky. Hoping that the stars would spread so the ram could make his way down and rescue them. Chloe looked at the grass. Nick turned to look at her, and put his hand on her arm. She winced and pull away.
“Still hurts?” asked Nick. She nodded her head and pulled her sleeve up, revealing a big bruise that ranged from her shoulder to her elbow. Nick lead her head onto his shoulder. They sat in silence for a few moments.
“What happened to the two kids?” she asked.
“Well-- one made it away safe, but the other-- fell off the ram.” she popped her head up-
“What happened to him?”
“I don't know.” he simply said and smiled- “Probably just made it back to his sister,” Chloe smiled and laid down, comfort had flooded her body, washing away the self-pity and sadness. Nick, only 17, was her guardian. She had a mother, who was only it by title, could care less about her. So when their father passed away when she was born, it was up to her older brother to guide her through. And that was exactly what he did.



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