<p>I didn't answer. I just stood there, staring at the two men. The tension between us was palpable, like something unspoken was hanging in the air. <em>Yes, it's weird, Fifth.</em> I thought, my mind racing. They had never acted like older brothers—<em>kuya</em>—not even close. They were never protective, never offering guidance. If anything, they had always been distant, more like acquaintances than family.</p>
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