Friday, October 30, 2009
My brother
My brother is my friend and for some time he was my father. I Like my brother because I lived with him for five years. I stayed with my brother because my parents where separated and my mom couldn't take care of me. My brother was teaching me how to be a good boy for my mother. At the same time he showed me how to catch a foot ball and he showed me how to play soccer. He was my father figure for five years and I'm happy that he was.
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