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I stared at my brother adam as I watched him concentrate whilst controlling the engine of the boat.He was deep into thoughts which slightly concerned me and frightened me.
What was he thinking of?
I saw his head turn as he glanced at me before he mumbled.
"What's wrong what are you thinking about Sophie"?
"You".
"Me"? he said with a slight confusement.
"I was wondering what you are thinking about so much that you didn't notice me stare or say a thing".
He was silent for a bit as the roaring of the engine filled the silence.
"Our parents and sister" he mumbled his voice broke as be spoke those words.I couldn't hold the tears anymore.I let them flow as I turned away from my brother and let the wind catch my hair.
"Me too" I replied slowly.

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