"YOU FUCKING FAILURE I HATE YOU, YOU COCK GUZZLING CUM SURFER," my father shrieked at me. Tears formed in my eyes as I ran into my bedroom.
"I hate you dad!" I yell back and slam the door shut. I curled up on my bed as I clutched the stuffed bear George gave me for my sixth birthday. A knock came on my door.
"Go away, dad. I don't want to talk to you," I say.
"It's me," my brother's sweet voice said to me. I got up and unlocked the door to let him in. He stepped inside and embraced me with a loving hug. I sobbed into his shoulder. He patted my back and kissed the top of my head.
"I knew I shouldn't have dropped out of the race. I'm nothing but a disappointment," I cried out.
"No, love. You are anything but a disappointment to me. I love you from the bottom of my heart," he reassured me. I looked up at my big brother and gazed into his deep brown eyes. He is absolutely beautiful.
"You're the only one who ever truly cared about me..." I whispered. He lifted my chin up and his eyes began to flutter.
"I love you," he mumbled as he leaned in. I closed my eyes and slightly parted my mouth. His soft lips met mine. His lips were as light as clouds, and I smiled into the kiss. He pulled away and I rested my head on his shoulder. "Now you know why they say brotherly love is the strongest love," he joked. I chuckled and kissed his cheek.
I love my brother.

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