one morning
one morning in my new bedroom, the basement. my brother came down to see me. i said," this is all your fault. if your weren't born before me, you should have gotten the basement for your room." my brother replied," its not my fault, you're the one that our parents don't like the most!" i was SHOCKED! i couldn't believe what i was hearing just like how i couldn't believe what i was seeing yesterday's afternoon. i went to talk to my parents while having breakfast. they keep telling me that," they love me, they love me." i knew it wasn't true. finally, they told me the truth." fine, it wasn't that your brother was the biggest kid in our family or you being the tiniest one. it was that we loved your brother more than you. you're always picky and bragging about stuff that almost all your friends have. like iphones. its really dumb!" i really felt bad about that but i'm glad it was the one and only truth.
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