The copy will be written in the first person, and the main text will be in the third person.
Maybe it was when I was a teenager, my younger brother was lost, and my parents said, "My younger brother was lost because of me..."
They have been saying this for many years, and my memory has changed along with their words. I don't remember many things back then. Maybe it was because of me, maybe not, but there is nothing to defend.
What is unusual is that I have had a dream repeatedly in the past two days. The person in the dream has a blurry face, and he keeps saying, "He is me." "
When I woke up from the dream and thought about it carefully, I found something that scared me.
He does look a lot like me...
Is it him?
He is back, and now he is very tall, even taller than me. When he sees me, he acts as if he doesn't know me. He only talks to my parents and treats me as a complete outsider. But the people around me say, "Look how good my brother is to you. He is thinking of you all the time when he comes back." "
No matter what others say, it would be nice to come back. I tried my best to make up for my mistakes, but gradually, our relationship seemed to have changed.
Later, everything changed and you were all lying to me.
A bit of a bloody story
Purpose: Explore the essence of love