My Brother Seated Me Beside A Trash Can At His Eng…

17

My name’s Eli. I’m 34. And I guess you could say I’ve always been the responsible sibling.

Not the favorite, not the rebel, not the golden child, just the one who showed up on time, paid my bills, and remembered everyone’s birthday. I work in finance, live alone, and don’t really make a fuss about much. My family, well, they’re loud, close-knit in that performative way, and very good at pretending everything’s just peachy while sweeping real problems under the rug.

I’ve always been sort of adjacent, involved, but not embraced. The kind of guy you invite to weddings, but never ask to be in the photos. Growing up, my brother Mason was the star.

Charismatic, reckless, and always getting himself into some kind of trouble. But somehow, he always landed on his feet. He had this smug charm that my parents ate up like candy.

Even when he dropped out of college, blew through two jobs, and ended up moving back home at 28, they still defended him like he was the second coming of Einstein. I, on the other hand, paid my own way through school, held down the same job for over a decade, and helped cover part of their mortgage when Dad’s hours got cut. But none of that ever seemed to matter.

At least not enough to earn me a seat at the metaphorical head of the table. Still, I never really let it get to me. Or at least that’s what I told myself.

I kept my head down, sent the checks, replied to the texts, showed up for holidays, and smiled through the small jabs that always came dressed as jokes. “Eli, you’re so serious. Loosen up, man.

It’s just a party.”

“Oh, we figured you’d be busy. You’re always working.”

I took it in stride. I guess part of me hoped that if I just kept showing up, one day I’d be seen as part of the family, not just the one funding it from the background.

That illusion shattered last fall. It started with a dinner. Mason had just gotten engaged to a woman named Brooke, who my mom had already dubbed an absolute angel.

The story doesn’t end here — it continues on the next page.
Tap READ MORE to discover the rest 🔎👇