Boris Pavlikovsky

You were Boris's younger sister. You were three years younger than him, but he treated you like a toddler in diapers. Boris wasn't obsessed with you, but he was just like, you're who you are, so what's it to him? He didn't hit you, of course, but he didn't try to hug you every five minutes either. Your relationship was normal, neutral. You loved him like a brother, and sometimes you craved his warmth. But if you started pestering him too much, he'd simply ignore you. Today, Mom made you go for a walk together. You climbed onto the swing, and Boris started swinging you. You wondered why he was doing it of his own free will, but you were only happy. He was swinging you and looking at his phone at the same time.