After rebirth, the younger brother
who chose to be with his mother
cried miserably
Chapter 1
In my past life, my parents split.
My little brother, Alex, went with Dad, who
seemed to have it all.
I ended up with Mom, who barely had two
pennies to rub together.
Turns out, Dad’s business went belly up.
He wound up homeless.
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Mom, on the other hand, married this super
sweet, young tech millionaire who treated both
of us like gold.
Life was amazing.
Alex was green with envy over my good fortune.
In a fit of rage, he ran me over with his car.
Then I woke up.
We were back on the day my parents decided
to call it quits.
This time, Alex latched onto Mom’s arm like a
barnacle.
“I want to stay with Mom,” he declared.
I couldn’t have been happier.
I really didn’t want to relive those miserable
years.
Alex clung to Mom’s arm, whining, “Mom,
please, I want to be with you.”
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Dad scowled.
He frowned and said, “Living with your mother
will be tough. You should come with me. Your
brother can stay with her.”
I stood there, feeling like chopped liver.
Just like before, no one bothered to ask what I
wanted.
They just assumed my feelings didn’t matter.
Mom looked at Alex, disapproval written all over
her face.
“Honey, your father’s right. It will be hard if you
stay with me.”
But Alex knew Dad was heading for a financial
train wreck.
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No way was he choosing that.
He shook his head stubbornly.
Dad kept pushing.
“Son, I can give you a better life. It makes
sense to stick with me.”
Alex dug in his heels, shaking his head.
“No way! I want Mom!”
Dad finally threw up his hands in defeat.
“Fine, fine, whatever. If you can’t handle it, you
know where to find me.”
Alex nodded, shooting me a smug look.
“Ha! Looks like you’re stuck with Dad, loser.”
Ljust chuckled
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I just chuckled.
I knew what was coming.
“It’s your choice, Alex. Don’t come crying to me when you regret it.”
Alex scoffed.
“I won’t regret a thing. Staying with Mom means easy street.”
With that, he dragged Mom out the door, not even glancing back.
I watched them go, a mix of emotions swirling inside me.
Last time, living with Mom seemed great at
first, but it was a constant struggle.
I said casually, “Alex, don’t come crying when
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He snorted.
