"He... hello," My brother greeted shyly. "I am Ethan. Thank you for allowing us to stay in your home."
Amelia smiled. "My pleasure. You can call me Sister Amelia."
"Ye..yes..." Ethan nodded, still not looking up.
"Are you two hungry? Should I cook something for you?" she inquired.
I shook my head. "We are not hungry. Just tired."
"I understand," she smiled, "Ethan, why don't you go upstairs and get some sleep? There are two rooms upstairs, one on the left side and the other on the far-end corner. You can take the room on the left side."
"Ye...yes," my brother nodded. "Thank you..."
He nodded and stood up, then hesitated and bit his lip while looking at me. "What's wrong? Do you need something?" I asked softly, but he remained silent. Amelia chuckled lightly. "Are you worried about your sister?"
He nodded again.
