"Call me big brother," Jiya said with a smile.
"Call you big brother," came the reply.
"You mean call me?" Jiya pointed at himself. "Big brother."
"Mm! Little brother."
"I said to call me 'big brother'!" Jiya's veins bulged. Why was this kid so hard to teach?
"Mm, good boy, little brother." He patted his head.
This is a story about a pair of twins who can't tell which one is the big brother and which is the little brother, and the internal strife that ensues. Well, that's probably what it's about...
This is my first time writing a long novel, so please be kind!
I have been suffering from constipation recently, so when I saw eating croton, I suddenly thought it would be good too T^T
Let me comment on the name! (⊙_⊙) I really don't know how to tell the difference!
It feels very good! Come on! You are not alone!