I Gave Up My Life To My Brother

Summary

Ever since I was born, my parents bound me to a Pain Transfer System. My body was covered in scars.

My older brother, Dylan Jeater, had albinism and Hydroa Vacciniforme. His condition was so severe that he could not be exposed to any light. Doctors determined that he would only live to be sixteen years old.

However, Dylan had always been playful. He often snuck outside. Eventually, his body was covered in sores.

My father, Robert Jeater, worked day and night to earn money. He finally bought two Pain Transfer System wristbands at a high price for Dylan and me.