Yesterday's Brother

Yesterday in the midst of the people on their way to work, and on their way from work, and on their way to their girlfirends, and on their away from their boyfriends; I found my brother in the corridor of the wreck of a train. I did not greet him and he did not see me, but I saw him talking to the window to our Mother's physical heart.

He was telling Mother about the women he had met on his journey, and he warned mother about the dangerous ones and the ones that had betrayed him on his quest. Of course my brother was not and would never be on a quest or a journey, but that was the idea that Mother had implemented into his head and that is how he was meant to interpret the world. Because in the end he was the centre of the world, of his world. Just like how I am the centre of my world, in my world. That is how Mother implemented the intepretation of the world I have in me, and that is how I will perceive it.