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Now, this story comes from miserable weight 2784, and it says,

Am I the asshole for not caring that I was uninvited

to my older brother's wedding.

It starts.

This whole thing is so weird.

I 27 male am gay.

I came out at 16 and my parents told me they would always love me but to not mention it

to my older brother who I'll

call Brick. Then 19 male, 30 male now. When I was confused and I asked why, they said that

Brick had expressed some awful opinions about gay people. I limited talking to Brick until I moved

out at 18, which wasn't much of a problem because we were never close.

I went to uni, got a good job, and an awesome boyfriend, 28 male, in my home city.

Me and my boyfriend Angel live a peaceful life.

Peaceful until a few days ago when I got a call from my brother.

I was concerned that Brick was calling me, as we have never

messaged before, just had each other's numbers for emergency purposes. I picked up because

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