ZION’S FLASHBACK
I always ask my mom and dad why I do not have any siblings. When I was a lot younger, they would answer that I do not have one because I would have it when I was a little bit older. Now that I am a little bit older, my mom said that she cannot give me my sibling because it would be unlucky for us. As expected for a child, I did not understand any of those reasons at all.
They promised that they would give me one when I grow older—they broke their promise. Now that I can finally have my sibling, they are insisting him to be an unlucky charm—what does that even mean? How can a baby be unlucky? Why is it even so hard for them to give me what I want when all I do is give what they ask me? That is just beyond unfair and even if I am still a child, I understand that what
