Lucas glanced up at her and smiled softly. "He had become a big part of my life, although we only spent a little over 10 years with each other. He was family. He was my brother."
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"Kuya!" Ten-year-old Lucas exclaimed happily when he saw his brother who had stepped into the living room. He ran towards him and jumped in his arms.
The two were known to be pretty close and the little boy would always follow after his big brother's footsteps.
"Lucas! I told you not to run or you'll trip and you Raphael, stop spoiling your brother too much. Tsk!" Mrs. Davis, who was sitting on the couch, scolded her sons.
Raphael chuckled under his breath, amused about something. He received a glare from his mother, "What are you laughing about?"
In response, Raphael just shook his head, "Nothing, ma."
