No, you hate them.

They always scream when offended, cry when hungry, but keep silenced when you want them to answer.

Furthermore, they can't hold their bladder.

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You might look like a maniac right now, with your three-year-old niece running around shouting 'I need to pee, I need to peeeeee!'

Both of you are in the line queuing up for Ferris wheel. You ask your sister's (devil-ish) daughter if she want to go to the toilet first. But the answer is no. She's too impatient to be the last in line again. And she won't stop complaining so loudly about her bursting bladder either.

You feel like your migraine is coming up.

Then, like a knight in shining armor, a voice interrupts the screeching noise.

'You can take her to the toilet, I'll reserve the space for you. I think other people won't mind too.'

You are stunned. You are frozen. You are struck. You couldn't reply him at once.

'Hey,' he waves his hand in front of your face. 'Can you hear me?'

'Oh, yes,' you snapped back to reality. 'Thank you so much. Are you sure you don't mind?'

'Yes, go before she starts throwing more tantrum. She looks like she's about to burst,' He chuckles. And you just want to keep looking at him all day.

'Okay, thank you again.'

-

When you come back he's still smiling. There are two more group until your turn to ride the giant wheel. You gather your courage and ask.

'Are you alone?'

He's a bit startled, but answer with his same bright smile, 'Yes, I supposed to be here with my sister. But she's nowhere to be found. So I thought that riding this thing might help me find her. Or it's just my excuse to play it alone.'

He's so cute and you can't stop your mouth from blurting 'Do you want to ride with us'

There's an abrupt silence and you want nothing more than digging a deep hole and bury yourself in it.

You beam. Looking after your sister's child can be a bit handy sometimes.