I love refering to him as “my big height younger brother”;
I often joke that I took all the hair in the family and left him none; it is my way to empathize with him on the fact that he is bald at age 30;
I love baking with him and fighting over how to position a buiscuit;
Ten years ago I told him dramas were a thing and he bet it was not; he lost and performed 50 push-up as a result;
He lets me hug him when hugging is not something we do in my country;
I sometimes felt jealous that everything came his way easy in life, but I am so relieved he didn’t face the same difficulties as I did in school, work and love;
He reminds me that life can be simpler than I make it out to be;
He is my rock of sanity when everything seems crazy, my piece of kindness when people are mean, my extra dose of strength when things crumble all around;
To the best brother I could wish for;

Love,
February

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    *sends waves of love to you and your dear brother*

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      Thank you!! I didn’t expect to participate to this February writing challenge, but when reading beanies’ expression of love this morning, I suddenly felt the urge to speak about that special someone close to my heart. Because I know I can’t tell him to his face… boys and feelings you know 😁

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        I’m really glad you decided to join!

        Oh, I totally understand. XD You tell him in the fighting, in the hugging, in the joking, instead. 🙂

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    I’m glad to see you joined the Love, February posts! Your brother sounds amazing 💕

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