I don't care if there's favouritism and a***e.
My parents weren't like that.
My mom brushed my hair every morning.
They only ate the belly and head of the fish.
The rest went into my brother's and my bowl.
My brother always got more than me.
It also went into my bowl.
I fought with my brother and got beaten up by mum.
She would come over and apologise.
She said she was sorry.
I remember one summer.
I was in the first year of junior high school. My mom asked me to show my brother his homework.
I gave my brother 10 words to memorise.
He took a day.
When I checked, he was angry and threw the textbook away.
I was angry.
I cherish my books very much, but they were threw away by Ade.
I hit my brother.
I said he’d have to go into the factory later if he didn't study.
