Hello, everyone. I am here to share something. I am so happy I could still write something in English. I hope the day I could do nothing will come later.
Today I wanna talk something about my elder brother. He's a good man, honest and handsome somehow. But the problem is that he could not deal with his life and job well. Always make others worried about him. Though almost 30 years old, he could still do well nothing. Not good at work, not good at life, ot good at dealing with his girl friend, and do nothing helpful to our family. Some time I hate him so much. Always make my mother worrying, and not good to me when I was young. But time and time, I pay all my attention to tell him how to be good man, as like I am the elder brother of him. Any way, he is my brother, though stupid but I love him. I do all I could I think, but things never go better. He's still a trouble man. Troubling others, messing his life. Each time having a troule, always came to me.
I am so sad, not for having such a brother, but for worrying how could he live without me when I am gone someday. I love you my brother. But thing's going worse. My body is turning worse day by day. I woryy about you, you know? Tell me you could do well with your life. Tell me you could take good care of our family. Tell me you won't make your brother worried any more. Just tell me all of these so that I could have a nice endness. Tell me if you can. I am waiting for the answer.
Today I wanna talk something about my elder brother. He's a good man, honest and handsome somehow. But the problem is that he could not deal with his life and job well. Always make others worried about him. Though almost 30 years old, he could still do well nothing. Not good at work, not good at life, ot good at dealing with his girl friend, and do nothing helpful to our family. Some time I hate him so much. Always make my mother worrying, and not good to me when I was young. But time and time, I pay all my attention to tell him how to be good man, as like I am the elder brother of him. Any way, he is my brother, though stupid but I love him. I do all I could I think, but things never go better. He's still a trouble man. Troubling others, messing his life. Each time having a troule, always came to me.
I am so sad, not for having such a brother, but for worrying how could he live without me when I am gone someday. I love you my brother. But thing's going worse. My body is turning worse day by day. I woryy about you, you know? Tell me you could do well with your life. Tell me you could take good care of our family. Tell me you won't make your brother worried any more. Just tell me all of these so that I could have a nice endness. Tell me if you can. I am waiting for the answer.
