jealousy

You were celebrating a small victory: the team had completed a difficult project and decided to go to a bar. You were twenty, your friend was approaching twenty-three, but he always looked younger. You sat at opposite ends of the room: you with the guys, and he with his friends.

Suddenly, someone grabbed your arm and pulled you toward the bathroom. Panic flashed through your head: what's going on? You only managed to say, "Let go," when your little brother appeared next to you. He was always ready to step in.

"Where are you taking him?" he shouted. "I'll break your nose." The guy holding you smirked and let go. "Come on, let's fight," he said.

You rushed towards them, but your brother had already grabbed the grip, and a fight began.