I caught my wife kissing my older brother at our vacation home, then slipped away unseen. The next day, I left my wife there with Kai and drove home like I knew nothing. He had promised our parents an announcement at dinner. By evening, they were pounding on my door, demanding to know what I’d done!
My brother, Kai, had been the center of our family for as long as I could remember.
He was three years older, better at sports, and the kind of student whose report cards our mother showed to strangers.
When Kai got a promotion, Dad opened champagne.
When I got one, Dad asked whether my company was hiring.
I learned not to expect much.
But one birthday still bothered me.
I’d turned twenty-seven and driven to my parents’ house with a chocolate cake I’d bought myself.
When I arrived, everyone was celebrating Kai’s promotion.
There were balloons, champagne, and a banner across the dining room.
Nobody remembered my birthday.
I put the cake in the refrigerator.
Three hours later, I took it home unopened.
Mom called the next day, apologizing.
She sent a gift card.
I thanked her.
That was how things worked in our family.
Kai got the celebration.
I got the gift card and the privilege of pretending it counted as cake.
Then I met Molly.
She was funny, thoughtful, and wonderfully unimpressed by my brother’s accomplishments.
The first time she met my family, Kai spent twenty minutes describing a business deal.
On the drive home, Molly asked, “Does he ever ask anybody else a question?”
I laughed so hard I had to pull over.
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She noticed things about me.
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