But it wasn't always like that.
I now think, it wouldn't be the same anymore. Like it was some 5 or so years back, when all was normal and okay. Then, I used to like my bro. We made dreams that we'd fulfill together. Ah, not anymore. I wish, it wouldn't be ... but, it isn't. Our worlds have begun spinning in totally opposite directions...
Now, we don't speak to each other anymore. We sit at a table in a restaurant, both our eyes never crossing each other. I look at him and he looks away. I keep looking at him and he keeps looking away.
This blog is my (or rather, OUR) story.
