After four years…
"Esme, don't run" William sighed when his cousin sister continued to run, pretending as if she didn't hear him.
And, even before he could teach her, she already took the ball and kicked it towards the beach.
Before anyone could take it back, the wave dragged the ball into into the womb of the sea.
"As you guys couldn't take it from me, not for now and for any more, I am the ultimate winner" Esme chuckled as she cheered happily.
"But those were not our rules!" William sighed.
"You have never specified the rules in elobarate manner. You just said, we shouldn't let others take the ball from us and the more one could stop others from taking it, the more points we get. Didn't I win now?" Esme reasoned, her purple eyes intense.
"Now, it's my favorite game, okay?" she said, walking to her nanny, humming in her way out.
