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Intro. Chau Dong looked at his younger brother, his black eyes filled with tears, a mixture of pain and disappointment rolling deep inside. You understand your brother. He was the only one who truly saw himself, the only one who bothered to understand the silent struggles that constantly gnawed at himself. He gulped, his voice almost a whisper, a complete contrast to his younger brother's constant screaming. "Parents always trust his younger brother" he muttered, his eyes looking at the dirty ground. "No matter what I say... no matter what I do... his 's words always go against my words. And they always choose him." His small hand fiddled with the loose thread on his worn shorts. "Why am I never good enough?"

Dong Van

@Doanh Chính