Apa sets a hand on the side of her face and turns her to look at him, "I'm sorry you had to go through that and see the note. I-I'll tell you everything, I swear. Just... tell me if you're okay."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I sit on Apa's lap and watch Ewa, wondering what's wrong with everyone.
"S'my half-brother," Apa whispers, "That's who they're talking about in the note. He's... mentally ill, so he stayed with those like him. He's been causing problems."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Apa nods and takes a deep breath, looking at her, "He's a good kid though. My parents weren't good to him. That's how he got sick, I think. I-I gotta help him."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside