"Do you think I could survive the rest of the day?"I ask.
He laughed a little,then said,"You can survive,Your hand'll just hurt......a lot."
I sighed.
"Sorry."He said.
"For what?"
"My brother."
"He's him,your you."
"Yeah,but,everyone thinks I'm just like him,that I should turn out just like him,but I don't think I will."
"That's good."
"You don't think I'm like him?"
"Nah,Tommy,you're cool,he's a bully."
"Thanks,you better either call your mom or go to luch so you won't get into trouble."
"Thanks."I said,then I walked away.