"You could be Derick."
I spin around in my office chair, and my eyes are not leaving this printed picture of five people where there is someone who has the same face as me. I cannot believe that there was someone who looked a lot like me back then. Am I really the reincarnation of Derick?
"Brother!" Piper pops out like popcorn inside my office. "My very uncute brother!" She repeated her words, her face beaming as if she had heard something good for today. Piper sits down on the seat that is right in front of my table.
"What do you want?" I groan.
