(Short Story That I Don't Have a Name for)
Feli sighed and stared at the grave.
Romulus Vargas
The grave read. Feli let a tear roll down his cheek. Oh, how he missed his grandfather. Feli then hid his face in his hands, weeping silently. Feli felt a pair of comforting arms wrap around him. He looked back to see his big brother, Romano.
"C-ciao Fratello." Feli sniffed, wiping a few tears away.
"Ciao." Romano said softly, stepping infront of Feli, "Missing Grandpa?"
Feli nodded, "A little..."
Romano hugged Feli tightly, rubbing his back. Feli returned the tight hug. After a long moment of silence, Feli finally asked:
"What if one day you fade away like Grandpa?"
Romano chuckled at that. "Feli, that's never going to happen, I'll always be here. You know why? Because your my little brother and I'll always be there for you."
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