Skittles POV
The room was perfect, like I couldn't do anything else to the room to make it better, and Sprocket didn't mind my elephant at all. When I placed it on the bed, I half expected him to say, 'hell no,' and throw it off the bed, but he didn't, and that meant a lot to me.
His face as I explained how I became Skittles was cute.
"So, Skittles, because you enjoy eating them? Or because you used them to give love and support to your brother, using them for healing?" he asked, and that warmed me inside, that he didn't jump to conclusions.
"I enjoy eating them, and thought he would enjoy them too. Tried to make him feel better, but he was in a lot of pain. We were young. That night, Dad and Mum had the biggest row. She grabbed us and fled by the weekend, all planned by her. She packe
