My name is Chang Nancy, an ordinary office worker. When I came home from get off work one day, I suddenly found that there was a younger brother in my family who was seven years younger than me. This new brother has a very cold temper, which makes me very embarrassed as I am not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships. Maybe there is some unspeakable generation gap, but our relationship has always been lukewarm.
The turning point of the matter happened at a party. We both drank too much that day. I asked him casually: "Why don't I hear you call me 'brother'?"
But he just shook the glass and said nothing.
Just when I thought he wouldn't answer, he spoke slowly, in a very soft voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing anything: "I didn't call you brother before... Because... I didn't regard you as my brother. Now I don't call you brother because I... I don't want to just treat you as my brother. I can't treat you as anything other than my brother..."
He said this with an unconscious trembling at the end of his voice.
Intention: to break