“You weren’t supposed to be in the street. If Ma finds out, she’ll whip your butt.”
Davie’s eyes widened. Not only had his brother used the B word, but he was right about their mother. She would whip him for riding his bike in the street.
“Don’t tell on me, Frankie. I don’t want a whipping.”
Frankie sighed. Being a big brother carried a lot of responsibilities. He patted Davie on the head and then helped him to his feet.
“Come on, kid. I’ll get your bike in the yard and Ma will just think you fell off there, okay?”
Davie nodded. “Okay.” Then he smiled through his tears. “Thanks, Frankie, you’re the best brother ever.”
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