"Brother, I'm afraid..."
"Don't be afraid. Brother is always here. Those things don't dare to come. Be good, you haven't had a good rest for two days. Listen to brother and have a good sleep."
Although I know that what my brother said is just comfort, it is very warm. As long as he is here, he is a meter of sunshine in my world. I am no longer so afraid of those ferocious faces swallowing me up. Instead, I have the courage to face and resist. As long as... As long as my brother is always there... Always.
Mo Ling looked at his younger brother's sleeping face, his eyes full of distress and helplessness. He was helpless and hated his own powerlessness. Why... Why did God torture him like this...