My oldest brother
It wasn’t too difficult for me to choose my favorite relative. I don’t
see my uncles and cousins very often, and about my grandparents I think that I
respect them too much to have a more friendly relationship.
I have two brothers but the relationship with each one is really
different. With Andrés, my oldest brother, I have a really nice relationship, we
get along very well, maybe because he always wanted to have a sister (he is 3
years older than me). When my middle brother was born, my oldest brother was
sad because he wasn’t a girl.
When Andrés did the military service, I felt lonely, because he has always
been my confidant, he always listens to me and we understand each other easily.
In those time I missed our long conversations where we stayed up until very
late (like 3-4 am) speaking about family memories, existentialist theories and our
own worries, we advised us mutually.
Also we have many things in common, we have been to concerts together, and
we get along very well with each other’s friends. My brother is always sincere
and objective, he is very fair. He is also very cultured. He taught me to be honest and straightforward.
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