Maybe we, my brother and I, can help with that. I like you, you forgave my brother when he hated himself to the fullest, wanted everyone to hate him, you didn’t.
You understand us… I appreciate that, and I want to help you.
I don't think I could hate him, even if I wanted to. If he was the monster everyone else seems to think he is, he wouldn't have cried when he bit me, and he wouldn't have made sure I was safe afterwards.
Help me how?








