Chapter 84 Brother's Best Friend X Sister

• Brother's best friend x sister
• I didn’t expect everything to look exactly the same.
• The same chipped white mailbox. The same cracks on the driveway. The same porch light that flickered when you walked past it too fast. My mom used to call it “haunted.” My dad swore it was just bad wiring. Neither of them live here anymore, but here I am, pulling into my childhood home with my car full of boxes and a weird tightness in my chest.