The “breakup” I am not getting over
I’m going through a breakup right now. In life, you’ll probably go through a lot of breakups. Breakups with your boyfriend, girlfriend, or a friend(those who really suck) but after some time, you’ll get over them too. But the breakup I am talking about is something that you will never get over (at least deep down inside). “ THE SIBLING BREAKUP ”. I’m not referring to the breakup where we won’t talk to each other or steal each other’s food (let me tell you, this will never happen). I’m talking about that actual moment when you have to physically split up! This recently happened to me. My elder brother moved to Gujarat for his further studies. It’s been so lonely and boring without him. Knowing that you have a brother to come home to, play with, be stupid, or make fun of them, they are like your first friends. If you have them, you don’t necessarily need other friends. I don’t know how many times I have stolen my brother’s food or even taken the larger share of the cake or the chocol...