After school, I had come home to talk to my mom once.
I had called her beforehand, so she was not surprised.
Mom and I sat down at the table and faced each other, without any particular indication of what would happen.
I initiated the conversation.
âAs I thought, Onii-chan wasnât bullying anyone.â
ââŚI see.â
Thatâs all she said.
Just two words. She did not seem surprised by my words.
Seeing her like that, the doubts I was beginning to feel were becoming more and more certain.
âHey, can I ask you one question?â
I thought it would be better to confirm this directly than to ask in a roundabout way, so I asked.
Mom responded to my question with a nod.
âMomâââ
I asked with such a feeling that I hoped I was imagining things.
âWhen did you realize that Onii-chan was not lying?â
[Motherâs PoV]
The death of my beloved husband came suddenly one day.
It was a car accident.
How could this happen?
Everything was going well.
I married the love of my life and had two children.
One of them was just sweet and gentle, and the other one grew up healthy and active.
The only thing that remained was a sense of hopelessness and anxiety about the hardships ahead.
But I couldnât stay depressed forever.
I had to protect the proof that he was alive, and the life I had nurtured with him, alone.
My head thinking this and my heart not being able to keep up. I felt as if my body had been torn apart.
And Shuya recovered faster than I did.
He patiently took Sachi, who had been depressed, out of the house and patiently kept up with his sister, who had not recovered very well.
ââWhyâŚâ
Seeing him like that, I was driven by a feeling of disbelief.
I wondered how he could get back on his feet, how he could laugh so much when it was so painful.
I wondered if I wasnât sad.
ââWhose fault is it..â
Such thoughts come to mind that Iâm not even allowed to think about.
â-donât, donât. Thatâs not what Iâm thinking.
âShuya canât play soccerâŚâ
If I hadnât done it, this wouldnât have happened.
Even though I understood that there was no point in such an assumption, I still could not stop.
I had to blame someone else to face reality.
Then, one day, my thoughts were directly directed at Shuya.
â! ENOUGH OF THIS!â
âEh âŚMom?â
Shuya was trying to take Sachi outside that day as well.
And in his hand was a soccer ball.
He didnât think anything of that day.
He doesnât even grieve for his fatherâs death.
ITâS BECAUSE OF YOU HEâŚ.!!
After this day, I began to have a cold attitude toward Shuya.
[Sachi PoV]
âMaybe I knew somewhere in my heart that Shuya didnât mean for it to be sad. But once I thought that, once I took that attitude, I couldnât go back. I couldnât look at Shuya with straight eyes anymore.â
âI thought it would be easier after Shuya left home. But I was wrong. I have been suffering for a long time, and nothing has changed.â
âThen I finally realized that it was not Shuyaâs fault that I was in pain. Itâs just a matter of course.â
âBut by then, there were no more words I could say to Shuya.â
I just listened to my motherâs story in silence.
I knew what she was thinking.
But she never answered my questions.
âDid mother know? That Onii-chan wasnât a bully.â
Again, I ask.
This is something I have to ask.
âI knew, or rather, I was already aware of it.â
The prediction came true.
I thought it was strange. The fact that she refused to live with Onii-chan, but acknowledged me staying with him, and her concern about the inconvenience it would cause him.
âAs I thoughtâŚsince when did that happen?â
âIt was a little while after Shuya left home ⌠After I realized that it was not Shuyaâs fault that I was suffering. When I thought back to the time when I was told that Shuya was the main bully, I thought that maybe it was true and I was the one who was wrong.â
Mother continues.
âWhen I thought it was someone other than Shuya who was lying, it made sense, or at least it seemed that way to me.â
Mom noticed it, too. She knew that what she had done to him at that time was wrong.
And yetâŚ
âWhy did you leave Onii-chan alone?â
Why didnât she see Onii-chan, even though she knew she was wrong? Why didnât you talk to him?
ââI was afraid that he would hate me. Or, more precisely, to be told so clearly.â
She continues.
âIf I apologized and was not accepted, I knew that this time I would not be able to recover.â
She continues.
âAs long as I was pointing out mistakes, it was easy. I could think that I was right. But I was so afraid to admit I was wrong.â
She continues.
âSachi is the only reason Iâve been able to endure. Because you never left me alone.â
No stopping.
âAnd despite thatâ- I left Shuya alone, even though he wasnât lonely.
Regret is expelled as sobs.
âSo when Sachi went to Shuya, I was happy. Because there was someone other than myself who would not leave Shuya alone. I didnât have the courage or the qualifications to face him.â
I see. I understand the situation.
It was hard on Mom, too. I understand that.
ButâŚ
âShuya will never forgive me again. So, Sachi, about your brotherâŚâ
ââDONâT GIVE ME THIS CRAP!!â
I raised my voice and slammed the desk hard.
My mother was surprised at my unexpected act, which I usually donât show.
âI DONâT GIVE A DAMN ABOUT THATâŚ!â
Putting my own sins on the shelf, I still say.
Non-negotiable. Absolutely non-negotiable.
âI want the three of us to be together again, Mom.â
ââŚ.Sachi.â
I found myself crying.
Through sobs, I continued.
âHe may not forgive me. He may not accept me. But I still donât want to give up!â
Because, because weâŚ
âWeâve always been a family of four, right?â
It will take time. But stillâ
âI know you really want to make up with Onii-chan, right, Mom? Well, if thatâs the case! Donât give up on him!â
I went up to my mother and hugged her. Her body was trembling.
âI will never leave him alone. Thatâs why you have to hang in there, okay? Mom.â
ââIâm sorry, Sachi.â
Momâs voice was shaky, but she spoke.
âIâm sorry for being so pathetic. Iâm sorry I had to have my daughter push my back.â
Pressing her face against my chest, she continued.
â I also want to make things right with Shuya. Iâll do my best to get things back to normalâŚâ