Think about the girl

Ethan thinks back on his meeting with that girl today.

She knew him, definitely, but he couldn’t quite recall who she was. She was obviously a playmate from years past, but he doesn’t recall playing with many girls back then. Besides, she looks to be a touch younger than him, and he doesn't really remember playing with many younger kids, especially not his last few summers in Green Valley.

Except…

There was this one boy, Bobby, Ethan recalled hanging around with back in the day who had a younger kid following him around, much to his chagrin. A younger sibling definitely, and one that Ethan was fairly sure had similar blue eyes... But that can't be right. Ethan can’t shake the feeling they were a boy and not a girl. And yet, those eyes...

Yawning slightly, Ethan decides to shelve the thinking for now. The internet guy is likely coming tomorrow, and there is still work to be done cleaning the house.

Hauling himself upstairs, he heads towards the master without hesitation this time, removing most of his clothes before plopping into bed.