Secrets are not allowed to be known to anyone but yourself.
I sat on a small wooden bench under the eaves, looking up at the vast galaxy.
I made a wish to them - I hope he has a happy life.
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"Brother, you feel so warm, can I get closer?"
I'm afraid of the cold, and my brother is like a heater in the winter. I would sleep with him all winter long. My friends sometimes ask me.
"Your brother won't mind it, will he? He's such a big man. He's so slimy."
I can only smile, I know, little brother, he will never dislike me.
Because he said so.
"You are my brother's treasure."
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Intention: Mutual redemption, plain and simple