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Sunday, June 10, 2007

My Brother

In a few hours time I will be on plane.
Well, hee...
At first my brother told me he will probably come home in the afternoon after work. So I was like, "orh, ok!"
And I thought he would probably be out with his friends after that.
Surprisingly, he didn't. He stayed at home until now when I get up to wash up to get ready, he got up as well.
It never strike me till just now when I was in shower, that silly boy is home because of me, he don't want me to go out alone.
Well, kinda confirmed it when I asked him, "Why? Can't bear to see me flying off is it?" jokingly just a moment ago. Should see the look on his face.
Hee....
I am no longer a small girl and moreover I am his elder Sister, since when my lil' boy grow up until so big that he begins to worry about me. -So sweet of him-
He touches my heart.
He is my brother. =)

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