The Diary Dare That Changed Everything
Language: en
I was annoyed and entirely speechless, so I vengefully wrote him into my diary: "I'm a bad girl. How could I have these kinds of feelings for my own brother?" "They say having a brother complex is a sickness. It's not right; I shouldn't be like this." "But I really can't control myself..." From that day on, my brother looked at me like he'd seen a ghost every time we crossed paths. I held back my laughter and doubled down on scaring him in the diary entries. I completely failed to notice that his look of avoidance and panic was gradually morphing into painful, desperate…