Brother, every time I call you this, it always makes me feel sweet and sad. Such a title makes me feel very close to you, yet far away from you. If I were me, would I lose you? If I were me, would I get you? Suddenly I can understand Michel's unreasonable request at that time. It turns out that loving someone can make people so unreasonable.
Brother, you are so kind. Your love for me often makes me forget who I am. However, once this love crosses the limit, you remind me of who I am. Brother, if I want to get you, then I can only be myself. If I am myself, then maybe I will lose you.
Brother, is your love for me just a brother and sister? If it is more than a brother and sister, is it deep enough? So deep that one day you find that I have made a huge mistake, can you forgive me?
Brother, are you crazy enough about love? Are you crazy enough to accept that your love comes from the betrayal of your best brother? Are you crazy enough to accept that your love comes from the betrayal of your own closest relatives?
Brother, do you feel pain in loving me? Do we really want to be together, or let's give up. . . . . .