Pittsburgh Perry Creative Writing
Monday, December 21, 2015
My brothers, my big brother
My big brother that taught me a lot without saying one word, well not a word out “your” dictionary.
I could understand what my brother needed or wanted by just one look…
….And when my big brother smiled it that’s all the comfort i needed in my life from my big brother..
My big brother wasn’t your typical big brother… He couldn’t beat up all the boys that troubled me as a young girl but his needs kept me out of trouble…
He was the only thing I worried about anyways …
My big brother was MY big brother… And I miss him
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