After my parents divorced, my brother and I were the only two people left at home.
I often think, it would be nice if there was another me in this world
Han Zhao×Han Mu
One day when I was 12 years old, my brother told me that he would be my brother for life. I believed him at that time. It wasn't until I entered high school that my classmates and I were chatting in the school corridor, and my brother dragged me away angrily. That night, he pressed me against a tree and kissed me as I cried.
"You can only have me by your side."
When his thumb rubbed my swollen lips, I realized that I had been tricked.
Concept: There may be a second me in the world