CHAPTER 24 | Comfort |

I just found myself crying and walking alone on an unoccupied playground. The surroundings are dark and the street lights are not very bright. I tiredly sat myself on the hammock and wiped away the tears.

I knew I was at fault for my brother. I know what I did was not good. But I will never understand him, hearing him defending our parents makes me feel like I'm being betrayed.

It's just a pain because I expect my older brother to understand me first because he knows what I went through, we. But no, eh.

I feel like all my tears have accumulated, my...