My brother is one of my bestest friends.
No one understands the difficult things we've been through.
We're tougher than nails.
I remember when my mom used to do a lot of business in Korea, she'd leave quite frequently, and my dad would always be working super late.
So it was always just me and my brother. We walked to school together and walked back together.
We always had our inside jokes, and our daily routines of watching TV and eating junk food before dinner.
And he always had his way of making me cry.
Just by saying one word, or sometimes two.
Like the phrase "Taco Bell."
You see, my mom used to always take Matt and I to Taco Bell after school, so naturally after she left all things reminded me of her, especially Taco Bell.
I love my brother, Matt.
He is one of the strongest people I know.
And you'd be lucky to have him in your life.

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