Friday, 25 April 2014

MY BROTHER: THE STORY OF US


I don't have any biological brother. I never know how is like having a brother. But then u came in and stay, changed and fixed this broken soul. Yes! You're my brother, and nothing caneverrchange that for us!

I don't despise you for what you allowed to happen to me. I despise you because when I was released, you refused to be found and I needed you more than anything in my life. Not to mend my broken bones, Zuraimy. I needed my brother to mend my broken spirit.

You are the only guy in my life who has seen me during my best and my worst. You are the only guy in my life who knows not only my visible strengths, but also my hidden flaws. Yet, you keep supporting me again and again. 

Do you know what brother, friend, hero and idol have in common? They are all names that I call you.

Thank you!
For always there for me: financially, emotionally, and physically.

For every dreams u make come true:
For the first airlines I flew, for UNISEL, for IPB, for NICHE, for Chettinad, for Chennai, for Kuching, for KL, for your trust, for the shelter, for KK, and everything best thing that I had with you.

I love u bro! 




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