I grew up privileged and had rarely faced any real hardship, so I was strong-willed and never tolerated being pushed around. Years ago, our parents died in a car accident. Feeling that our home was too empty with just the two of us, Elise brought her godbrother, Archie, to live with us.In front of her, he sweetly declared that I would always be his brother. But then he falsely accused me of bullying him.Elise scolded me for being immature and said she had spoiled me too much. I refused to tolerate that kind of treatment. I punched Archie and told him, "This is what actually hitting someone looks like." With his eye swollen, he demanded justice from Elise. She demanded that I apologize. When I refused, she raised her hand as if she wanted to slap me. I looked at her in disappointment. "Elise, think carefully. If you hit me, you won't be my sister anymore."She was furious, but she never actually slapped me. Instead, she helped Archie up and gently comforted him. "I'
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