IN MY TENTH BIRTHDAY, I RECEIVED A BIG NEWS. MY MOTHER TOLD ME THAT I HAD AN OLDER BROTHER, HIS SON. THE ANNOUNCEMENT SOURPRISED ME, BUT NOT A LOT. I HAD CONTACT WITH THAT MAN, MY BROTHER, BUT I WAS TOLD THAT HE WAS MY UNCLE. I LOVE HIM A LOT. I WAS HAPPY THAT DAY. JUAN WAS ALWAYS VERY SPECIAL TO ME. SINCE I WAS A CHILD I FELT THAT SOMETHING STRANGE JOYED US. HE WAS LIKE MY HERO. I LAUGHT A LOT WITH HIM, WANTED TO PLAY FOOTBALL OR MAKE JOKES TO HIS FRIENDS AND SOME OF MY RELATIVES. HE USED TO SAY ME "CUCHINO" (JE! SOUNDS FUNNY) AND I SAW HIM LIKE THE PERFECT FATHER. SO WHEN THIS GREAT NEWS APPEARED IN MY LIFE, I WAS HAPPY, VERY HAPPY. IN THAT MOMENT, I DIDNT ASK ANYTHING TO MY MOM (LIKE WHO WAS HIS FATHER OR WHY HE DIDNT HAVE MY SAME SURNAME)
WE GROW UP AND SHARED MANY THINGS. WE ARE GOOD FRIENDS AND HE AND MARIO (MY LITTLE BROTHER) ARE MY WEAKNESSES. I MEAN, I LOVE MY SISTER ALSO BUT WITH THEM...I DONT KNOW HOW TO EXPLAIN IT...IS A DIFFERENT FEELING WITH THE THREE OF THEM.
THE THING IS THAT MY BROTHER HAS HIS OWN FAMILY. I HAVE A NIECE AND A NEPHEW THAT ARE BEAUTIFUL. HIS WIFE IS A VERY GOOD PERSON AND THEY ARE VERY HAPPY. YOU DESERVE THAT, GORDITO. I LOVE YOU
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment