The Other Brother || a five minute prompt

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My other brother is a nice person.
I know this because we grew up together.
We went to the same school together, although he is ahead of me in class because he is older than me.
We had a great childhood together, playing here and there.
As we grew up, I later realized he was not my biological brother.
Infact, the relationship was so complicated, he is supposed to be my uncle.
Everything went from cool to uncool, from close to distant.
He started giving gaps, maybe he was insecure.
But he cut all communication on the long run.
My other brother is gone.
He ran away a long time ago, it only took me this long to notice it.

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