I'm the middle child.
That means I'm the kid that no one remembers. I have 2 brothers, Garroth and Vylad.
Garroth is the oldest. He gets everything brand new and me and Vylad get the leftovers. We get all his old clothes, and toys. Everything I've ever owned was Garroths before me. The only new I have was Ivo. That's probably why he was so special to me.
Garroth is the happy one. He is the pride of our family. He was smart, he was a natural born leader, the humorist one, the handsome one, the mature one, and my parents favorite. Things that I never could be.
I found myself often jealous of him, Mr.perfect. When my grandparents visited,they would say hello to me and Vylad and then run off to Garroth. He's the reason of my eye.
I hate him.
Vylad is the youngest. I liked him better because he knows boundaries, never pushing me into things. Vylad had big dreams, he wanted to explore the world, see things, make new discoveries. Most of his time he would be outside, building a treehouse, or swimming in the pond. He would be enjoying life.
Ok, sorry this book is getting weird. Next chapter will be good, I promise ♡
Again, sorry, it's the intro. Like I said next chap will be better. BAI♔
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