I fell in love with my brother. I knew I was abnormal, but I really loved him. I wanted to lock him up, but I didn't have the guts.
Every time I see my brother's gentle smile towards me, I think, let me be abnormal for the rest of my life, even if I just... Watch him... Marry a wife and have children...
I targeted that woman everywhere, but I still failed. That woman framed me for murder, but she succeeded, and I was sentenced to death.
Everyone didn't believe me, including my parents. I didn't explain. I just asked my brother, "Brother, do you believe me?" I only wanted this answer.
My brother slapped me in the face and said he didn't believe me. This answer completely broke my heart, and I resolutely refused to visit the prison.
When I was shot, I pointed my shackled hand at the mirror and made a handgun gesture "bang". There was no one in the world who loved my brother as much as I did.
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