forgotten || [p.jm]

3

"h-hey...."
those words was shared. not having any type of communication after those long years, that must've taken so much courage. you are really brave.
"[name]..."
"how have you been these past years?
"alright, i guess."
"i see..."
"and what about you?"
"not that great. i've been stumbling through life each day at a time."
"your parents still favor your little brother?"
"all the time, it's annoying."
he chuckles, "they must not be worried about you then."
"what's that suppose to mean?"
"let's say you own a garden... full of flowers. you planted two flower seeds into different pots. the next few days, one plant is growing tremendously well, and the other... not so much. you'd rather take care of the flower that needs caring more than the flower that grows well, would you? that's you... the flower that doesn't need to be worried for some you're growing up well."
"thanks."
"yeah, now i think it's best for you to wake up now."
"wait... what?"