Meet the brother I grew up with.
Yes, the one who actually put up with my loads of crap. From me throwing tantrums till me still texting him random things like “I’m going to eat dinosaurs now.” 😀
Yes, my brother whom is going to make it through medical school and I’ll be his first patient due to me constantly falling sick. No boy is going to love me as much as my brother does. He loves me too much and he spent his time sitting by my bed and talk to me after my surgery (instead of doing his medical notes!)
I’ve been lying on the bed since yesterday’s surgery and it’s no fun at all. 😦