Winnie

Knock. Knock. Knock-knock.

I leap from the couch and rush to the door.

Only one person knocks like that.

I hurriedly open the door.

Rick, leaning against the wall, grins at me.

I launch myself into his arms after he stands.

“What are you doing here?” I jump with excitement.

He chuckles. “Can’t a big brother visit his sister?”

Quickly, I pull him into the apartment and happily show him around. Each time we enter a ...