I'm the third child in the family, in between my older brother and sister, and two younger brothers next to me. When we were young, we are often compared to my older brother though maybe not intentionally. He was the smart one, one of the favorites of the teachers, always on the top section, the one who actively participates in different extra-curricular activities in school (member of the school dance group, chess tournament, member of art club, etc.) My older sister was a different story. She was the bubbly, more outgoing person, with many friends and I was just a shadow of her, who always follow her wherever she is because I have no one close to my age in the neighborhood when I was a kid. That's why, I know how to spend my time even when I'm alone. My two younger brothers were the baby the of the family when they came. They were given the special attention and treatment. Things changed when we grow up. As years go by, I've watched them as they mess up with ...