I've always believed that when God takes something from you, He gives you something better in return. When I lost my father, I had 2 great father figures while growing up.
I wasn't blessed with the most responsible brother but he has his quirks and moments and we love him for that. The things is, tonight, I had a chat with my brother in law and we were talking about my choices in love, life and so on and when we ended it, it made me go all teary-eyed. I have two brothers. One who shares his quirkiness with me and one who takes care of me.
I love my family, with my caramel-filled-hard-candy mom, and my quirky-dyslexic brother, mature-funny brother-in-law, my all-proper sister and hopefully (Insyaallah) my crazy-sensible-practical-hardcore gamer future husband.
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