"Mama!" my tears broke out again. I hugged mama tightly I even forgot that Tandrie was still lying unconscious beside me. Mama quickly stroked my back. Even though I think mama already knows the contents of the letters, her tears are still flowing too. The intensity of my crying can only cure my guilt a little.
"Bro, Nana please wake up. Don't leave Nana alone .." I hugged Tandrie's arm. I stared behind the rushing tears of the handsome face of my brother.
His fragility is obvious, a little make-up can turn him into a beautiful woman. Not! Tandrie is a boy. Although fate seems to force him to be gay, even though his body has been enjoyed by many insolent men, he never gives up. His past is full of wounds, abused repeatedly, treated like an animal is no reason to give up on pursuing guidance. Crawling with blood establishes oneself before God.