7 years ago
"Kai hurry up" he said pulling my hand.
I think we learned that the world that was once ours was slipping away.
His parents died when 5 months ago. He was the first person who talked to me even persistently even when I was silent. He says he reminds me of his little sister who passed with his parents. I gladly took the role because I don't think I've ever felt this safe before
"I don't want to go" I said pulling my hand back.
My brother crouched down to my level and flicked my forehead. There was no point in hiding my tears, he always knew when I was upset.
"Kai, I will write to you all the time." He promised wiping my tears away.
"Promise" I asked holding my pinky out.
"Pinky swear".
That was the last time I held my brother in my arms.
I never was good at keeping promises.
