Big Brother
Very recently my big brother moved to town. Wasn't the best circumstances for him, he moved here from LA hoping to get work. My parents worry about him a lot and wish he would 'grow' up. The family is always wishing he would change.
But he is my big brother. We are close in age, 1.5 years apart and I grew up wanting to be him. To me I always envyed his talents and intelligence. A part of me always wants to be him, the artist, the free spirit, the man who is who he is no matter what.
So him being here is good, part of a bigger plan I'm convinced. Him being here will make us all better and we in turn will be there for him.
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