C334 But do good
I just wanted to get closer. I seemed to be looking at the child. This is my dream, so why don't you let me see it? Was that his cry I heard all this time? I want to know his identity. I want to know if he is my …
"Are you really my little brother!?"
I shouted, tears streaming down my face. For a whole ten years, after that night, I never said the word "little brother" again. I was afraid
