Atlanta, Northville Community.
In the not-so-large courtyard, Martin dragged out the barbecue grill, his foot gave way, and he nearly fell into a pothole. He shouted toward the tool shed, "Hart, you idiot, what can you do besides screwing up the Earth? Can't you make some progress?"
Hart peeked out from the tool shed, about to say that it was Lily who had done it, but saw the elder sister standing at the door, staring coldly in his direction.
As a brother who had been bullied by two older sisters for years, Hart wisely chose to shut up.
Mainly because the elder sister had been practicing carving for a long time and was particularly strong, a punch on the head hurt a lot more than a whack from the oldest sister.
Martin cleaned the barbecue grill and shouted again, "Idiot, stop standing there like a fool, drag out the charcoal and let it dry in the sun."
