It was under a century-old banyan tree. He said, "Let's take him home." And the story began.
At that time, I thought that we would be like the branches and leaves of the ancient banyan tree and would never be separated, because he promised: "Don't be afraid, my brother will protect you for the rest of your life." I always believed in his words.
Until I was thirteen years old, I discovered a secret, a secret that I could never tell.
So I only have a small wish, I just want to call him "brother" one day, but then I started to become greedy...
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