The Brothers Who Became My Eyes
Language: en
I lost my sight at three and my parents at five. When I was eight, my brother Thomas was claimed by a wealthy family and became the true heir. The spoiled, troublesome fake heir Robert was kicked out. I stood between my two brothers and pushed Thomas. "Thomas, I can't hold you back anymore. Go live the good life." Thomas crouched down and pinched my cheek. "Did I say I wasn't going to take care of you anymore?" Later, the good-for-nothing Robert also became a reliable brother. They became my solid sky, my steady ground, my cane that I tapped forward with every step. They told me,…