Ty looked at Dustin and wondered what it would be like if Dustin acted
like the little brother instead of like the big brother.
"I wish Dustin believed he was only six years old instead of sixteen
years old..." Ty said quietly.
Dustin just stared as he glanced around the room. Then he got on the
floor and walked over to his bedroom, where he got all his old toys
out of the closet. Then, he walked back to the kitchen where Ty was
sitting at the dining table.
"Ty... Do you want to play with me?" Dustin asked him, in an innocent
voice.
"No... I gotta study for a test, Dustin. Maybe later, okay?" Ty
replied.
"But I'm bored! Why can't you play with me now?" Dustin whined.
"I'm busy!" Ty replied.
Dustin continued to stare at him with an angry look, before tears
started rolling down his face.
Dustin started brawling like a little kid... Crying softly, since he
didn't get his way....
"You don't want to play with me... I'm always alone... You never have
time for me... Why can't you come and play with me now? You're always
too busy... You never got time..." Dustin sobbed.
"Alright, alright!" Ty sighed, as he got up, realizing that Dustin was
acting just like a little boy!
Ty walked back to Dustin's room, and the two decided to play with
Dustin's old Lego's and his old wooden blocks...
Dustin was acting just like a little kid!!!