I miss my brother, hope he comes home soon...
I miss the days when we were kids. Carefree and happy. Restless and young. I miss the times when we sat down in front of the TV and watching our favorite cartoons. I miss fooling around with him.
Now that were a little bit older, things have changed. He meet new friends and hangs with them often. He now has an 8-year old kid (my one and only favorite niece) and a wife who is working abroad.
Right now, my brother is facing some problems.He chooses to go in a far place and solve it by himself. I know he can do it, I know he can. But we assure him, that in case he needed us we’ll be a whisper away. Soon my dear brother, after all this difficulties, I know you'll comeback soon...
Failure do comes in ones life, God allowed it to happen because He knows we can handle it.
