My Object

One time when I was 10 years old my brother was being nice to me and it was really weird.  But I as we got through the the day I wonder, when am I was going to play with  my little sister because my brother is always mean to me just like all older brothers.  Then later that day we went to the pool and my brother of course played with me right when we got there.  But I was also a little sad because I couldn't play with Olivia.  So I suspected that he took something from my room so I made a plan that as soon as we left I would go to my room and search my whole room just to make sure.after we leave I go to check to see what he had done but after i finished looking I realized that he wasn't playing with me for a reason but that he really did love me.