Dear Brother, I Wish You Could Love Me Just OnceChapter 1
On my tenth birthday, I insisted on having ice cream. My parents had to take me out to buy it.
There was a car accident on the road, and only my elder brother Cheyne Jones and I survived with the protection of our parents.
From then on, my elder brother hated me to the core.
He took good care of my cousin, but he was cold and malicious towards me.
He often asked me, "How come it wasn't you who died in the car accident?"
As he wished, I had cancer and would die soon.
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Coming out of the hospital, the diagnosis paper in my hand sentenced me to death.
It was unexpected but reasonable.
I suddenly really wanted to tell my elder brother Cheyne that his wish was about to come true.
Winnie called me at that moment.
"Cheryl, today is Brother's birthday, aren't you coming back?"
Winnie Wilson was my cousin. She called me Cheryl, but called Cheyne Brother.
Cheyne always called me by my full name, but called her intimately "Winnie".
The degree of intimacy was clear at a glance.
Every year on his birthday, I prepared gifts for him carefully, but he didn't seem to like them and casually threw them aside without even taking a look.