I want to have a brother. The brother who'll look for monsters under my bed when I'm scared. I want the brother who'll make me tea when I'm ill. I want the brother who'll buy me chocolate after the breakup to cheer me up. I want the brother who'll go running with me, because I'm embarrassed to do it alone. I want the brother who'll play the games with me when I'm bored. I want the brother who'll be joking with me for a long family trip. I want the brother who'll fight with me, but also fight with me. My mother has a son. But he's not my brother.