Dylan turned around, it wasn't someone he expected. It was his younger sister, Anna Young.

'When did you return?" he asked, he watched as the lady drop her belongings on his bed. She fell on it like a bag of rice, pulling her heels in the process.

'Well, dad told me to come back because I am done with school now. Yes, your baby girl is a graduate!" she squealed the last part.

'Okay. Good news, I was one a few years ago, it isn't‘' that exciting." He rolled ...