Sana
I meet the teenagers as they slink in towards the living room. They are what I expect normal teenagers to be, full of angst and mad about life. Frick is a large boy of fifteen, and Jerome is fourteen. Both male teenagers sat across from each other as I heard their disagreement from the hall, where Albie had to step in before it escalated.
Frick is blonde with dapples of freckles on his nose and cheeks. Doe wide eyes and a sharp nose, he didn’t really acknowledge that I was in the same room as him and just sat on the couch and flipped through the channels. Jerome still has rounded boyish cheeks and brown eyes, he’s shorter than Frick, but even from what I can see, he’s not the type to back down because of height.
The atmosphere around the living room is tense. Albie tells me that Fr
