To be frank, I supposed to study Budget Analysis for the tomorrow’s quiz by this minute, but instead of squeezing myself into my notebook; I played with my brother’s tee shirt. Actually it was his, until it was handed down to me an hour ago. It was not a surprise anyway, because I have asked him to pass on this tee shirt before, but still I thanked him for granting me permission to have one of his favorite tee shirts. Yes, this tee shirt is my brother’s best-loved ones, and I pretty felt bad when he gave away this tee shirt to me, nevertheless it is not my fault if he is increasing in size, which caused that given tee shirt no longer fit him in.
I love this tee shirt, and I love my brother. Well, it is the fact that I have a kind of weird relationship with my brother, whereby we got easily tensed up with each other's temper, and in the other way around we could be a real good partner in some quirky random ways.
P.S Before I finally forget all the things in this whole world, I merely want the memory of me loving my brother deeply stays in my mind. And for the last, thank you.
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