Recently, I've really grown to appreciate my 13-year-old brother Kyle. I mean, when I think about it, he's always been there for me like when I was little and couldn't go outside to play, he'd stay inside and play games with me. Or if I was hungry and there was no food, he'd go across the street for me and get some snacks. Of course, like most siblings, we would have our fights but recently we've been cool with eachother. I've noticed he's changing too, he's becoming more of a teenager. No more legos, or GI Joes. Now he's in his room listening to music or chatting with his friends on his computer. Nowadays me and him can relate to things, and it's cool how he can talk to me about the girls he likes and how I can talk to him about the boys I like. I'm glad he's my brother and I know he will always be there for me!
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