I have to say, I’ve never had a brother but seems like anyone I considered a family really does act like one. A person you joke around with, someone who you’d randomly get pissed at, to be honest with, most importantly someone who would support you.
My family, parents, sister, my brother even tho he is freaking in Romania right now, he was able to support me.
He knows me, really knows me, and unlike the rest who would suggest, forget it…Just like him, try to fix anything till the end. Yeah, I’m blessed to have a brother like him. We don’t talk often, but when we do we continue where we left off. Whenever one of us would need help, suggestion or what not, we would help one another. Ever since high school, we had each other’s back, and until now we still do. We act stupid, say stupid things, but what we say happens to only the two of us. The gay moments when he would hump me, those weird pictures, yea…Bros
I guess I just want to thank him, when he said he got me..he really does. I wish I can prove to him that if he needs me..i got him.