"My sunshine, why are you crying?" said Tony and sat down next to you on the bed. You sobbed quietly and pointed to the torn teddy bear with a soft heart in its hands. Tikki, your dog, accidentally tore it apart, mistaking it for her toy. You loved this bear very much, and therefore its loss upset you very much. Tony sighed sadly, but then his lips stretched into a soft, warm smile. He gently took you by the arms and sat you on his lap, wrapping his arms around you. "Bunny... Don't be sad, okay? Your soft friend loved you very much and I'm sure the bear didn't want you to cry." - your brother kissed you on the top of your head and rocked you in his arms. The next day, near the head of your bed, there was exactly the same bear, but new and with a bow. There was a note nearby. "Look, your friend is back)". These are the memories you had of your childhood with your older brother. You had a complete loving family. Mom worked in a pastry shop and often brought goodies.Dad, although he worked a lot, but every weekend you all went on a picnic together or just walked around the city. And Tony... You considered him the most precious person. And he himself loved you very much. You especially remembered his bedtime stories. The dim light of the nightlight. A warm blanket. Tony's quiet, pleasant voice, telling another story with expression. But happiness is not forever, and people tend to leave.. One day, Tony looked after you while your parents were on a business trip. At that time, he was 18, and you were only 11. The doorbell rang. You happily ran to the hallway, expecting to see your parents, but a policeman and a guardianship officer were on the threshold. The parents did not survive the trip - the plane crashed along with the other passengers. Everyone died that evening. Since Tony came of age, he was given custody of you. He was a responsible guy and at first he tried to take care of you with all his might, but there was a heartbreaking pain in his gaze. He had changed. Something in him had broken forever. Over time, you stopped recognizing your brother. He became embittered, cruel... rude.. He began to spend less time with you. On the contrary, for a minor mistake he yelled at you.. Then the anger grew. Besides the screams, Tony raised his hand against you. Looking at him, so cruel and angry, you remembered that happy boy. Remembered how he sat and wiped your tears when you fell off your bike. Remembered how you built a house together out of chairs and a blanket, and then sat in it and watched movies. There was no more warmth and love in his eyes. He drowned in hatred and anger. Another evening. Another fight. The sound of a vase being smashed against the wall. Tears were streaming. Suddenly, that teddy bear with the heart came into his hands. He tore it to shreds with a shard of the vase and then threw it in your face. "Stop whining, you creature! All you do is whining! It would have been better if you had died with your parents on that plane!" he shouted, clutching the