I feel like crying. I just received a text message from Mommy. My brother's real mother has already decided to get him from us. It hurts so much. What's wrong with my summer? I was looking forward to it. I WAS. I was expecting that something really good would happen. But why are things like this suddenly happening?
Last month, we were all happy. We, my dad, my mom, my two brothers, and I, went to Singapore to visit my sister. We stayed there for a week and really had fun! Singapore's a wonderful place. We also dropped by Malaysia to see the Petronas Towers. It was our first time to all go out of the country and I'll forever treasure that experience. During the tour, in a jest, my dad would sometimes say that it would not happen again. I didn't mind him. My sister and I are even planning to treat them to Hongkong and China next year. Now, it dawned on me that this is what he was talking about. I'm thinking if it was like a premonition. Though, there's something in me that's still hopeful that the plan is still going to come true. We could still travel with my brother every year, right? We could still go out as if nothing happened, couldn't we?
My brother... He's been with us since he was four. Now, he's already 19. It was fifteen years! I've no idea how to pull through this kind of situation. I'm used to having him by our side. Now, what? I believe in the saying that every thing happens for a reason. But you know... It's a totally different thing when you're in this picture. It's really easier said than done. Now I'm asking myself why it's coming about. I'm thinking what went wrong.
My two brothers and I literally grew up together. We always did things together - going to school, doing our homework, eating, every thing... I would like to think that I treated them like my real brothers. There might be times when I hurt their feelings; but, honestly, it was just part of being a child. I really didn't mean to do so. I love them so dearly. They're my babies. What's happening?
It all started when my brother moved with us (me and my sister) here in Manila for college. He was an ordinary teenager. He enjoyed watching movies, TV, playing games, and sleeping. He was a growing-up kid maybe that's why he slept a lot. Like me, he also didn't enjoy doing house chores. Those were the usual reasons why my sister would always get mad at him. There were times when he would nag at him every day. I didn't mind it because my mom was also like that. Then, it came to a point when my sister discovered some not good things about him like going to different places with friends, playing an addicting computer game, and having a condom in his wallet. He would not admit these. When my sister left for Singapore, I guess both of their lives became more peaceful. Until that Saturday night, 10th of April 2010. My sister texted that he found out that the facebook account under a different name was really my brother's. Before that, we've already been asking him if that was his but he vehemently denied it. We also asked him before if he had a girlfriend. He did the same thing. So, we didn't bother him anymore. Going back to that Saturday, my sister was so angry seeing his profile picture kissing a girl. He lied again and that made me feel bad. I, however, wonder why it's a big deal for us to think that other families would not see it as such.
Oh my! I think my tears have ran out already. It's really really very difficult. I'm just praying that it's for every one's sake.