Dmitry
I REMEMBER how lonely I was when I was just an only child. I remember vividly how I wished to my parents I wanted a younger sister or brother. Kahit ano, basta may kasama ako.
Being at the top is not what you expected it to be. It was lonely.
Walang may gustong makipagkaibigan sa akin dahil natatakot sila sa kayang gawin ng pamilya ko sa kanila—mapaordinaryong bata o mga bata sa Bratva. So, I told myself, maybe if it’s a brother or a sister, wala silang dapat ikatakot.
But then, I met three kids. Nakilala ko sila through my father’s connection. Anak sila ng mga kaibigan ni Papa. Noong una, hindi kami magkakasundo. One of the boys acted like some aristocracy—Rage De Laurentis, another one is cold—Hades Salvatore, and the last one is loud that my eardrums were going to failed me—C
