Today is my brother’s birthday.
We still hang out. We do stuff we shouldn’t really do. Nothing wrong, just crazy and sometimes even immature. We laugh a lot. We are completely comfortable being ourselves around each other. We have nothing to prove. I’ve known him his entire life. He doesn’t have to earn my love or respect. It’s automatic. He’s somebody I can totally let my hair down around.
You should have someone like this in your life.
Happy birthday, Rocket!
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