You stood in the living room, the tension thick in the air as you faced Philip, your brother’s best friend.

“I don’t think you understand the situation.”

You said, frustration spilling over. He crossed his arms, his expression a mix of defiance and concern.

“And I don’t think you’re seeing it clearly either, Bunny. What do you want me to say? Huh? I can't, we can't do this! I'm your brother's friend...”

His voice softened as he tried to make you understand.