"Poppy," called out my mother, "we need to talk"
"What?" I moaned grumpily.
" I've been keeping a secret from you, and I think it's finally a good time to tell you,"
"Just spit it already!"
"You have a brother."
"Go on.."
"His name is Daniel and he lives in England"
"Go on.."
"I want you to go live with him"
This was something I could not handle.
"Why?" I inquired.
"Just for the summer. You have no social ties with anyone here, he's a 'Internet person' like you, and I want you to meet him," she explained.
How bad could this be?
"Sure, I'll go"
This decision was final.