Three months ago, my younger brother finally got married. Hock* is one of the nicest men I’ve ever met; growing up, he was the smartest in our family of four siblings and was also the most obedient and most helpful. He was not only our beloved younger brother, but also our good friend.
But despite his good nature, Hock never had much luck in relationships. He’s very comfortable in the company of friends and family, but when he talks to other women or female colleagues, he becomes this awkward mess.