“Call him ‘big brother.’ Call me that person. Mm.”
The jealous boyfriend cornered a certain trembling little girl.
“But he really is my brother. I’m allowed to call him that.”
The girl sounded a little unsure of herself.
“When you were little, I bought you tasty treats every day, and you called me ‘big brother.’ Now I’m just some stranger.”
“That’s not true. You’re my darling boyfriend now, so don’t be mad.”
“Mad? I wouldn’t dare. Your other big brother will come after me later and settle the score. Hmph.”
The boy went over and sat down on the sofa.
What do you do when your boyfriend is an arrogant, jealous type? What can you do? You indulge him.
Looks like another sleepless night. I feel sorry for my poor back.
