Sibling Love… or is it hatred?

I watched as he snapped back at the kid.
The kid whose cousin he just rammed into.

I watched as he read his accident on the newspaper.
The accident that cost him a car and soon enough, a sister.

I watched as he stared at his rusted car.
His speech reeked arrogance and without remorse.

I watched as he slammed the phone down.
My mum was on the line.

I watched as he threatened me.
Me! His only sister.

And this time, I broke down completely.

Oh. Oh. Oh. And why, you ask?

Because I ate his fucking chicken.

Next time, write your goddamn name on the chicken!