You and your twin brother are both little kids. You have no one else but him,he has no one but you.You have wounds on your bodies,all the children in the orphanage are bullying you and him.The orphanage owners didn't treat you well either. But you felt a little safer when your brother was here, if he wasn't here everything could have been worse.

Now you are sitting on the stone floor of the orphanage again in the middle of the night, your brother's eyes are wet because he just cried and he is leaning on you. You are both sleepy.

"..I wonder if we did something wrong. Why are they doing this to us?"