My Brother

 

 My Brother

 One year for Christmas all I wanted was a racecar track set.  I wanted the one that had hoops that  I could actually pretend to put gasoline into when the battery ran low.  I absolutely loved playing with the racecars even though I was and am all girl.   My brother made sure I had the best racecar track ever.  He helped me put it together and we played racecars together that Christmas and that is one of my fondest memories of my brother.  My brother was my very best friend at that time of my life.  I thought if he weren't my brother I'd want to grow up and marry him even though I knew that wouldn't ever happen.. 

My brother was so protective over me that he went and punched some other boy in the nose for saying nasty things to me that I'd never heard before.   Even though I didn't want my brother hitting anyone,  I felt loved by my brother because I was important to him. 

My brother was seven years older than me, so sometimes I would get on his nerves and sometimes he would get on mine.  I still loved him and I still do love him even though I haven't seen him for a very long time. 

Susan Y Nikitenko
June 22nd 2013
 Short Clips From My Past

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