suddenly my chest tightness when i saw his picture ...
my beloved late brother. honestly I not really2 recognize my broyher. when he died I was probably about a year. I really still didn't understand the situation. but still there are other memory stored about them. sometimes I can feel the presence. probably due to a sense of longing. although I knew him only from their stories but I still feel he's my brother and I actually knew him. I saw his face photographed. i can see him, he had sharp eyes, thick eyebrows. his faces glance like me but that's me in boy version.
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