But, unfortunately, our trip came to an end and I was forced to stop enjoying her. After we came back from the temple. My aunt didn’t sit on my lap ...hich made me terrified.All the way back home I was scared. But nothing bad happened to me. So I moved on considering our secret was safe.After a few days, my aunt called me to her home for helping her lift some heavy objects. Uncle was out of town, and so was my aunt’s daughter. Basically, she was home alone.I didn’t keep much eye contact with my. The scowl on her face deepened but then softened. "And here I thought I was done hurting," she lamented sadly, amazed at how much love and the ocean seemed to have in common."Are you okay?"Surprised, Rachel glanced up to see a young girl with dark brown hair and pretty amber eyes appraising her with a rather concerned look. She gave the pleasant child as warm a smile as she could manage. "Actually, I'm not doing too badly. I'm usually not one for boats but so far, so good."The girl's confused. Sarah sidled furtively into the ladies' loo in the car park, under instructions to stay there until I returned for her. First I went to the bank, and after a nerve-wracking call to my own branch, I withdrew £1,000 in cash, almost emptying my current account. Then I went shopping. The headline on the newsstand made me lurch. 'Group Bombers Named.' Trying to steady my shaking hand, I bought a copy of The Sun and saw on the front page a large clear photograph of the girl now hiding in the car park. I was always defensive to the point of my family always picking on me for being a "brother" to a "sister". Anyway Uni flew by and my "sister" would always be defensive of me in front of other girls, I think without her, I would not have got through Uni, we shared a lot of information on what we received from our lectures and were always helping each other out with our studies. By the time Uni came to an end, we both went our separate ways but kept in communication, she moved out of town and I.