I was 5 when Venky was kicked out of the house by my parents. He was around 17 back then. Whenever I ask mom and dad about him they would say 'he did something wrong'. Whenever I think back, I would hardly remember anything about him as a brother.

When Robbie and Rayan were 18 they decided to leave our house and stay with Venky instead. I was a 9 year old back then when they left. I could still remember having lots of memories with them. Robbie was always the happy and smiling one whereas Rayan was a serious one but he still used to play with me alot.

Lastly, when Ishan was 16, he moved away to live with Venky. I was 13 when he left. I hated it, truly hated it. Ishan was the closest person to me, but when he left me, my heart broke into pieces. Not only because he left me but also because he slapped my cheek before leaving out of frustration. Now I hated him, so much.

Now about me, I was a pretty energetic kid, but with time I became a lazy ass.

I hate the fact that I miss my brothers. Yeah it's true that I'm scared of them but I still had spent some time of my life with them and I did miss them, not Venky as I couldn't really remember him because I was a toddler when he left us breaking my family apart.

Pappa always told me that the four of my brothers were bad people, even Ishan. It wasn't that hard to believe him because whenever I saw them, they just give me violent vibes.

Once I saw them Beating a guy up, like really badly. Venky had the scariest aura out of all of them. I've never talked to him and I didn't really want to.

Ishan once tried to talk to me but I ran away, like a cheetah.

I saw them occasionally. Near my school, house and with my mom and dad. But it was always a serious talk.

Venky always tries to smile at me but I tried my best to avoid him. I hated him. He's the reason my family was so broken. I truly hate him.