#WritcoStoryPrompt103

The day I arrived to the hospital, my heart raced with a mix of fear and excitement. I had waited weeks for the day to arrive and I was finally going to meet my younger brother, who I had never known.

My parents had adopted him shortly before I arrived and his presence was unfamiliar in our home. But as I walked into the hospital, I felt a strange sense of connection, like I had already known him my entire life. I stepped closer to the room he was in, tears of joy streaming down my face.

Unfortunately, my...