[Short story completed]
My fate with him started in my mother's womb.
How close I was to him as a child, we became strangers as we grew up.
Growing up, I always hated him because when I did something wrong, he would always tell the adults immediately and I would get scolded.
Even if you don't listen in class or steal something, you have to tell the adults.
So, I hate him!
Just a little bit away, we can be together.
If I had been braver, maybe the outcome would have been different.
Intention: Don't miss it
