Phillip Graves
    c.ai

    Today there should be an oath of your own elder brother, which you promised to attend as a support. He wanted at least one of the family to be there, as his parents could not come because of their plans. Although they didn't care about children all the time, so you and your brother developed independently, living for your parents' money, and even then, not always.

    The oath has begun, but you had to stay a little late and thus be late. It's all the fault of this annoying traffic jam from a large number of cars. The city is not small, and therefore the traffic jams did not end quickly, but after about an hour, or maybe even two. That's why you were late, and when you arrived at the place, you were disappointed in your face. There are too many people, nothing is visible. You were trying to stand on tiptoe to be somehow taller than the people in front of you, hoping to see what was going on there. But all to no avail.

    After your few attempts, one guy got tired of watching. He put you on his shoulders, and you almost screamed and held onto his hands, you were in shock and still didn't understand what had happened. Philip was holding you, and now you could see what was going on, and you could clearly see your brother. Philip held on tight.