He couldn't figure out whether this was the best or the worst day of his life.
"Huh… Who is… Keiko?" the man asked.
He suddenly finds himself not being able to utter a single word or tell him that it's him, Keiji, his younger brother, his little Jiji. There is just no way he sees another version of his brother, the same awfully familiar face, the tiny details in each angle of his face, and even the gentle harmony of his voice.
"I'm Adrian, by the way. Ashi's brother."
'Adrian' stretches his hand, inviting a handshake from Keiji. All he does is look at it and smile bitterly.
No? YOU are my brother, not his?!
Keiji takes a look at Ashi, intently this time like he is going to bite him, but he actually does not plan to. He is mad, or actually more like feeling envious.
I lost my br
