
okay, let's continue the story..
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I couldn't sleep that night because I was nervous.
but slowly I fell asleep
the next day..
my father and stepmother have gone home..
My stepmother said she was worried about me last night..
so my stepmother told my stepbrother to kiss me on the forehead..
but I can't see any lies or worries on his face..
My stepmother went to the kitchen to cook breakfast and told me and my stepbrother to be ready for school..
because of my father's insistence I'm used to calling my stepbrother as my sister and stepmother as my mother..
after my brother and I were ready..
My mother told me to have breakfast and then go to school..
at that time my half-brother and I were only one year different.It was more appropriate that my half-sister was older than me by one year..
We were in the same school..
at that time we were still Junior High and I had just graduated from Elementary School.more precisely I was new class 1SMP.
and my sister in 2nd grade Junior High..
when SMP my brother is very famous for his good looks, his cleverness, and also to his wisdom..
when Junior High I was also like my brother who was smart. even though he was my half-brother..
what amazes me is that no one should know that I'm my sister's half-sister..
my brother and I are like brothers and sisters..
sister just like my good biological mother, cares about me. Brother also likes to hear what I say..
my sister and I told each other stories..
she loves me like her own sister..
sister says she always wanted to have a sister and now her dream is achieved she has a little sister now...
because it's my stepmother's family from a distinguished family..
because one school doesn't know who my sister is..
so I don't care in my own house..
only my sister, Mom and Dad cared about me..
I'm so happy that there are still people who care about me..
and I am still grateful to be given life..
in fact, over time I became fond of my stepbrother..
I don't know why there is happiness in itself..
is this the one who falls in love at first sight?
*netizen:lebay very much you..
after the party is over..
at night..
I'll shower and go to sleep..
again it's not my stepmother who will kiss me on the forehead..
but my stepbrother!
*this brother no other work what?
so. every night the brother always came to the cave room and nyium forehead cave...
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okay, we'll go on later..
Thank you for the friends who have read my novel, even though nothing exciting maybe..
actually, I often make up that story..
because of the story that I corroborate fullness in my brain.so I made novelš¤£..
I just got to know Novelš¤