" I could have donated but the doctor advised her it wasn't possible, I was sick and I might have developed more health problems if I donated, Mother chose not to treat him since she wanted me to be alive, I was smarter than my brother.." he knew this was the sole reason as to why his mother had chosen him.
" Oh, how old are you?" He calmed down knowing the kid was innocent and it was his mother's fault.
"I should be turning eight soon!" He politely mumbled as he softly sighed, he had never expected his mother to be like this, but his heart ached for his twin brother.
"Eight?" They all exclaimed as he turned around eying them wondering if it was too little for his body.
