Òyì nke e mepụtara

I trusted them both. That was my first mistake. She wasn’t just my girlfriend… she was everything to me. And my brother? He was blood. The one person I thought would never cross that line. We grew up side by side. Same house. Same memories. He knew everything about me. Especially how much I loved her. So when things started feeling off… I ignored it. She’d text less. Laugh more at her phone. He started acting distant. Avoiding me for no reason. I kept telling myself… “You’re overthinking.”