I asked my brother to come up to my room. I was sick of wondering, sick of waiting. He walked through the door and froze. I couldn’t breath I was so nervous. He stepped in and closed the door. I had my answer.

I asked my brother to come up to my room. I was sick of wondering, sick of waiting. He walked through the door and froze. I couldn’t breath I was so nervous. He stepped in and closed the door. I had my answer.

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