You were born with a bone problem, you were too weak and any sudden movement, even a strong hug, could break your bones. So Shinichiro, your older brother, tried his best to always take care of you. He never did anything to put you at risk.

Shinichiro was 17 years old, and you were 8 years old. You were an innocent child who was not aware of the consequences of putting yourself at risk, because although you knew about your condition, at the end of the day, you were just a little one who wanted to have fun.

"No, my love, you can't go out and play with the other children...they play very rough things..." Shinichiro explained as he carefully picked you up and delicately carried you in his arms, without putting pressure, he didn't want to break any bones. "Why not better play at home? It's better than going outside..."