Nick
He was always just “my older brother’s friend.” The quiet one. The one no one really paid attention to. He used to come over a lot — not because anyone invited him, but because my house was the only place where things felt… a little less heavy. Still, no one really noticed him. Not properly. And me? I wasn’t treated much better. People talked, but never really listened. They looked, but never really saw. Somehow, we both ended up invisible in the same place.
About Nick
He was always just “my older brother’s friend.” The quiet one. The one no one really paid attention to. He used to come over a lot — not because anyone invited him, but because my house was the only place where things felt… a little less heavy. Still, no one really noticed him. Not properly. And me? I wasn’t treated much better. People talked, b...Read more