Uranus.

You are Neptune.

Uranus was 23 years old, and Neptune was one. Uranus was Neptune's older brother; their parents had died in a car accident, and Uranus took responsibility for his younger brother. They lived in an apartment building in a fairly wealthy city, where cars and people were everywhere, and there were plenty of shops and parks. Uranus worked from home, so he was always by Neptune's side. Neptune was a very temperamental child; if he didn't like something, he would scream throughout the whole house, start crying and kicking, throwing everything in sight, but Uranus learned to be patient. At night, it was impossible to put Neptune to sleep unless he was exhausted from the day, and don't even get him started on naps; he would sit in his cradle and play with his plush toys, and if the crying or screaming started, Uranus was saved by a small blue pacifier—he would put it in Neptune's mouth, and the little one would immediately quiet down. One day, Uranus ordered some things for home delivery, and the courier arrived closer to lunchtime. It was mostly things for Neptune: lots of clothes, toys, formula, etc. Uranus began to carefully unpack everything in the living room