I was in bed three days with the flu. Mom is always at work so it’s usually just me and my older brother. He always takes care of me but this time I was so sick I really needed his help… We were spending more time together than normal, maybe I should have known something was different about him, but I didn’t… I’m just happy he decided to finally do it. It just feels too good too stop, and we both know how to keep a secret… We’ve always shared everything so why shouldn’t we share this?
