A Brother is a Forever Friend

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When I was growing up I was blessed with a little brother. It wasn't what I wanted at the time, I wanted a sister. But, sometimes someone knows better than you what you need. As we grew up we got along well but I was still longing for a sister. I wanted someone I could share secrets with and do things with. Someone who had the same interests as I. Someone to share a room with. As I became a teenager I realized that I got exactly what I should have gotten. I think if I had to share a room at that age we would probably had a get many battles especially if she were like me. I began to appreciate my brother. After all, it turned out that he wasn't a pain or pest the way I expected he would be and he was there when I needed him. As an adult I learned that I appreciated the fact that I had a brother. He was strong when I needed strength and lent a listening ear when I needed it. It turned out that he was just what I needed. I'm so glad I had a brother.