This is a picture with my too elder brothers and me. My eldest brother is at the top of the picture, holding his arms around his younger brothers, looking very proud and serious. My next eldest brother is looking very solemn and unhappy and I just sit there with a big smile in my face.

I was three years old – it was before our younger brother was born, and I was the youngest child in family at this time. We had gone to the larger village close to the smaller one were we spent our childhood days with our mother. My eldest brother was in the second grade and my next eldest in the first. Neither of them liked school. My next eldest brother had learnt to read and write on his own, watching his elder brother, but when he started school he had to learn it anyway, like the rest of the class. After that he hated school. I started school four years later and just loved it. Thus, I stayed there and became a teacher. My brothers always disliked me severely because I was always smiling. When being photographed the photographer said to my brothers: Do smile! But say said solemnly: Why smile at an unknown lady? I was called the Sun Glitter when we grow up, and my good mood and willingness to help my mother always annoyed my brothers, the two younger born later as well. I was regarded a severe ass-licker.

My mother was there too, but she is not seen on the photo, but trying to cheer us up, but only I followed her orders.

Well in this kind of synthetic, unnatural group photo what is on it already is enough.

I see myself smiling like hell, really looking like a goddamned ass licker. No wonder my brothers found me disgusting!