Day Four.
My Brother.
Oh there are so many things I could say.
We fight all the time.
Most of the time I can't stand being around him.
But I love my brother more then anything, and I would do anything for him.
Even though I feel bad for him, and I hate that he's been through so much, I know he's strong and he will always have me in his life.
I wish I could take care of him always and make sure nothing hurts him.
In a way I feel like i've helped raise him.
Anywaysss, that's all.
lovezzz.
-Alisha<3
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