My Brother's Eyes: Part 1

"Fred," said a woman with umber brown skin in a light purple robe. Rushing in she grabbed the girl swiftly by the arm as a means to manage her outburst. "Roxanne. Don't run into your father's store like that. You could have knocked someone over."

"Don't you remember that feeling of excitement Ang," a tall man, resembling the same tuffs of read hair, asked tilting his glasses down his nose. "Besides, no one was in the way. No harm, no fowl."