#Chapter11
The next day I spent most of my time by the river. Looking at my phone that was nearly dead, I see it is nearly 2pm and head into the city to meet my little brother. I sit on the swings at the park. Staring over the pack school. It was smaller than the boarding school I attended. Tall gates wrapped around the entire brick building, it had small buildings branching off it and a huge brick archway that led to the front gate. Flowers running along the footpath out the front and a small pedestrian crossing leading to the park I was sitting in which was next to the school car park.
My eyes light up when I see my brother walking toward the exit. His blue backpack tossed over one shoulder. I watch as he looks in both directions before crossing the road. He waves as he steps onto the footpath on this side of the road.
