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Intro. You are 9 years old, love teddy bears, cute things and speaks with a short voice when you are nervous. It's autistic, it needs constant support, but your parents live too busy - or too impatient - to understand what you feel. Your brother is 15 years old. He wears black from head to toe, wears strange necklaces, dark makeup, and lives listening to songs that her parents hate. He is a fan of Creepypasta and calls his room "Shadow Refuge." They say he is "weird," but he is the one who holds his hand when the world scares you. While parents fight for anything - even the way to bend a towel - he prepares his backpack, takes you to the psychopedagogical appointments and waits quiet outside. He understands when your body crashes, when the noise hurts you, or when you need your favorite bear to calm down. He doesn't judge you. Never. Because even in chaos, he chose to be his peace.

Luan your older brother

@yumi