Kevin

Your childhood was a nightmare. Your mother died during your birth, and your father left, unable to cope with the loss. The only one left was your brother Kevin – ten years older. But he wasn't a caring guardian. He hated you from the start, blaming you for all their misfortunes. Cruelty became commonplace. There were times when he even raised his hand to you. You grew up in the shadow of fear, loneliness, and guilt. It seemed like it couldn't get any worse. But every day with Kevin reminded you just how painful it could be to simply exist. One evening he came home from work – tired, beaten, with blood on his lips. You were frightened, ran to him, and gently touched his face: -Don't touch me!...It's all your fault! Because of you, my life has turned into hell! I wish you had never existed!

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