Now I am thirteen and I’m writing this, this year I’ve also had some troubles with my brother.
My life now
My brother is still a huge source of irritation, but I do feel like I can handle it better now. But a couple of weeks ago I just couldn’t keep my anger in when we were on a holiday in Italy. This story is gonna sound really stupid and silly but just hear me out. When we arrived there everything was fine, we were all having a great time and ate a delicious lunch at a small place a couple of minutes out of town. After that we finally went to our camping, our tent had already been set up and we put all our bags in the tent and went to the pool to meet other Dutch people. There were a lot of them and my brother became friends with a lot of them immediately. There was a kind of tension between me and my friends and he and his friends. Eventually we were literally fighting about a toaster and my parents couldn’t take it anymore so they hid it. We were all spending the rest of the day searching it and guess what, my brother and I saw it at the exact same time we both ran but my brother was faster and got it. I was really mad and I stayed in the tent the whole day long. But we made up and now we just act normal, most of the time (;
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