Today, as I was walking into the library to work on a paper, there was a girl, probably about 11 years old or so, and a boy, probably around 8-9 ish that appeared to be her younger brother. She had a very tight grip on his arm, and the were whisper fighting. You know, when you're really mad at someone, but you're in a public place, so instead of getting mad and yelling, you grab their arm, and drag them outside, while whisper-yelling at them, hoping no-one notices.
kinda reminds me of me and my younger brother, just a few years back actually.
Well, this cute sibling couple was doing just that. As they stalked out of the library, all red-faced and fuming at each other, I sat down at a computer.
About 10 minutes later, I hear this huffing- very hard, intentionally loud breaths- accompanied by the sound of smaller feet stomping towards me. I look up, and there is that same little boy, more red-faced and fuming, stalking across the library, around the corner, and then down the hall.
All of the college students around me stared at him. Then, being to mature to say anything, just looked around.
Then we all made eye contact.
That was the best part, cause the 6 of us, all strangers, started busting out laughing. It. Was. Great.
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