Short Story About Misunderstanding

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I was walking past the peninsula hotel as usual to get back home from the school. I stopped at the bus stop to wait for the bus. Suddenly, I heard a really loud sound behind. I looked back curiously. It was just another expensive car stopped along the pathway. Just as I wanted to turn back my face, I saw something familiar. Is that my brother, Derek’s, with his favourite sun glasses? I walked towards the car to have a closer look. It was definitely my brother! He was sitting in an expensive black car with his cool smile. “What are you doing here? Whose car is this?” I asked my brother through the window of the car. “Hi Jess! How ya doin? Come in and I’ll tell you something great!” My brother seemed so excited and he invited me into the car. I sit in the car and looked around. “What are you doing here?” I was so worried about him. It’s not the first time he brought something expensive from outside. The whole thing is just so weird! “Don’t panic, Jess. Listen to me. I stole this car…” He explained. I can’t hear the remaining words. The only word that stays in my head is “STOLE”. What?! My brother stole things? It was impossible! My mind was like a messy that made me can’t think. I ran away from that stolen car and jumped on a random bus. I looked at the view outside the window. I used to think that my brother is the best person in the world. He cares about everyone. I still remember the time that he helped me with my tricky homework. He always helps me although I don’t do good to him. What was happening? A sound brought me back. “Next bus stop is …beach.” I jumped off the bus when it stopped. Maybe walking by the beach can clear my mind. I need to some wind to tell me that it was a dream, not the truth. However, it was not a dream. My dearest brother...How can I help him? My tears stared to fall… “What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.
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