Prologue.

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   He is here since I was 4. He is 16, I am 18. I hate him. He's so strong, so kind, so beautiful, and so perfect. And I am broken, since my father's death. Since my mom decided to foster him. Harry. My foster brother. My one and only source of happiness. I would have done everything for him, but he fucked everything up. He had not the right to get me in his life this way. I am like his brother, I can't be anything else. I can't even protect him from myself anymore. From my sadness.

  Why did she have to foster him ? To foster this kid rather than another one. This kid that hide me such a secret without even knowing about it.

   I hate him.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 03, 2017 ⏰

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