MY BROTHER
I have two brothers actually, but I want to talk about
the middle one.
My middle brother, who is 7 years apart of me, is
called Isaac and he 23 years old (he does seem as the oldest). As he’s my
brother, he takes after me a little bit, although he is taller, stronger, and
more intelligent, but the latest one sometimes.
He’s pleasant, affectionate, joyful, amusing, helpful, reliable, often he
is slothful and lazy and occasionally he turns to sulky but only if I stare
him, but in a few minutes all becomes as what it was before.
Usually, when I’m bored or sleepy and I don’t know how
to entertain myself, I wonder about what I can do. The idea that comes up is to
play with my brother with our cell phones. We play together to a game called “Clash
Royale”, which is the perfect game that my brother and I can cope with. We
always ask each other for a battle and I obviously win him but we have a good
time, though.
Isaac, who plays basketball in an elder league, is
good enough at sports. In summer, we go to Heron City courts and we play
basketball together there. I always go in the same team as him because we need
each other, I mean, he’s tall and he can make points easily but he needs me
because I have to pass him the ball within a strategy. In fact, he is the MVP
of his team due to his ability of making points easily as I said, so he has a good shooting.
My brother is a person who I can always trust with all. However, sometimes he ignores me because I’m tiresome, but at the
end, he helps me and we have good times together.
ÁLEX CANET
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