Ke Moning had only eighteen years to live.
I was by his side for seventeen of them.
In the final year, afraid of losing him, I ran away to Vienna.
To my surprise, he came all the way to Vienna alone, just to see me one last time.
The deep longing in his eyes was impossible to ignore.
After all those years, we finally fell in love.
In the end, he selfishly took all my feelings for him with him as he fell asleep beneath the earth.
If I could live it all over again,
I would stay by his side for all eighteen years of his life.
But I wouldn't cross the line between brothers.
(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻ Why did this turn out so literary?
Okay, actually, it's a darkly fascinating story,
a darkly fascinating twin love,
a darkly fascinating tale of an older brother falling for his younger brother.
What the heck...
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