Hatred.

Salam, everyone.





Tears falling down my face in a Sunday morning. What a turn off.

I was having a morning nap. Suddenly, my cellphone rang.

My relative called me and told me about my brother's bad manner to the family.

After the call, I was pissed.

I was very pissed. I cried a lot.

I was so angry at him.

Always causing problems. and Mother had to deal with it. At one point, Mum even nearly had a sickness because of him.

I thought, this has to be stop. No more problems. This is already over the line.

I called my sis and told her about my worries, my hatred, my sadness.

She told me she would call him after this.

Then, she called and advised him about this.

I know this problem will not end.

I wish I do not have a brother like him.