My Big Brother
The air around us was tense, and everything seemed awkward.
I was hoping that he would leave, but he sighed, before holding my hand again. “Mia, you know very well that I don't ever want to see you sad. Can you tell me what you want us to do? I really don't want to push you into anything…”
Realizing that I had some hope, I turned to him. “Brother… I really don't want to lose you. I want you to be my brother, forever. Can we just forget everything and start a new life?“