My brother roared, "As long as I'm alive, I'll never acknowledge a family who betrayed my father!
"I no longer have parents, and I don't care if I lose that heartless sister!"
It seemed mentioning my name was an insult to our parents.
He gritted his teeth and continued, "She actually ordered a cake for Freya's graduation ceremony that day. It's only been eight years, and she has already forgotten how my father died!"
Tears streamed down my face. How could I forget?
On my tenth birthday, my father collapsed in a pool of blood while bringing me a cake he had bought.
Since that day, desserts have become a common taboo between my brother and me.
How could I ever forget?
Seeing that my brother was in such a bad state, Captain Lewis forced him to put down the case and take a day off.
As soon as my brother got in the car, he sent a message to Freya Scott, telling her not to open the door for strangers.
"I'll be home soon. Look in the fridge and find something to eat first."
I was close to him, close enough to hear the trembling fear in his voice.
Sadness and bitterness rose uncontrollably in my heart.