when i was a kid... i remember i played with my brother in a kids park, the memories that i would never forget and only memories i remember about my brother. i haven't seen him in my junior high... it was like he never existed in my life! whenevr i talk to my parents about him.... they say there is no one as i mention, and says "i am illusioning things

,we are from middle class backgroud we never had second child...." but i have spent my childhood when i was in kindergarden.

how can they say there is no one when i had clear memory of him.... no matter what i strongly believe "i had a brother and i will find him"