Love Me Like I Do

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Most stories begin, but with a "Once upon a time", with happy or magical end. What's more fairy tales, however, this is real life. Where we spent the rest of the work, the more choices you choose to pawn or king. But ordinary rushes something that we blame the same. As an accident able to take your family, spend most of his childhood with strangers and of a sudden you be adopted by strangers and love them for having rid of a prison.

Let's not talk about it because I still have 17 years, I live with my brother and dad in a house in Buguess. Since I could remember, I hated my brother. I hated the way he smiled, I hated the way he thought it was so hot, I hated everything about it, maybe not hate, more seriously did not like. In fact it has never been my brother. We consider ourselves brother, because from my five years live with the idiot. Or should I say lived.

Your room is in front of the mine, which made it easier for me to dislike. We used to be friends, more so than lasted one day. A very short day. The day my adopted me, I'm just in school and thought I would try to change your life a parent. He did so in a way, because he taught me that not everyone can be my friend. Especially the idiot that's my brother.

I still remember the day and how it happened. My mother dressed in white in a full of blue flowers. My stepfather in the home altar with a smile, when they were finally talk about their votes or explain something. I do not remember very well the fact, I had to take his side. At first, I was intrigued by the boy with  brown hair and big blue eyes. He really none of them said hi, just shook his head and then tried to hear your stupid video game.

After the presentation I was showing the house to him, so they came to his room, he asked why his room was white, I told him I would paint because I love to do arts, he told me how stupid it was. Not only that, but he damaged his paints and his easel!

This resulted in them having a complete set of breath and his mother cries pulling them out of your mind.

I do not remember how I came into your hands, or why I feel so attracted by the boy with white hair. Just happened, I used to see myself as an innocent child and sluggish, until he reveal to me their darkest desires of your heart. I could not, but I got lost in his eyes and he took me straight into a trap.

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(Once again the Crazy in love, I will make it coherent and more correctly. so please vote and comment)