Reunted with brother
Thinking back Tara realized she still thought of him as big a little kid, not that 2 years was much of a gap between their ages…. Then Tara remembered the night she’d realized that Mark wasn’t a little boy anymore, it still made tingles run up her spine thinking about it. It had been a Friday night and as usual mum and dad had gone out, Tara was meant to stay over at her friends but there had been an argument between her friend’s parents and Tara came home, walking in the front door she...