Chapter 154

"You know you're a bad brother when you forget that your only brother has amazing barber skills." I chuckled. "I hadn't cut my hair in a year... Things also have been so crazy I'm not surprised you forgot." He smiled. He rolled up the towel and tossed it to his side of the bathroom. He stood looking in the mirror, obviously a lot on his mind. He parted the asymmetrical bang down the middle, grabbing a bottle of setting conditioners. "What's bothering you brother?" I asked. "Sometimes, I just think about my past and... You know, I grew my hair out to hide behind it... It was like a security blanket and what I could shield myself with whenever I got hurt, rejected or anything... It was all because of that night a few years ago," He said, still haunted by his childhood memories, "When...he touched... I just don't know man. It feels like even with this...cutting my hair, in a style I like it's not good enough. I'll still be that boy that got touched by his father's best nobleman. Nothing i