Brother

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“I hate him,” Jacob mumbled to his friend Miguel. They stood in the corner of the school playground, huddled together in the cold breeze, waiting for the bell to signal the end of recess.

“Your own brother?” Miguel asked incredulously. He had five siblings of his own, all younger than he was, and sometimes he felt irritated, frustrated, but he never hated them. Most of the time he just felt nothing and he ignored them — but of course, he was 11…

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Melissa Miles McCarter

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Mommy who writes on the side about mental health, family, pop culture, feminism, and more. Editor of Popoff.us — Find out more linktr.ee/lissahoop