HE RAN AWAY

I remember one time, this experience is both funny and painful. I went out with my younger who is now taller than me, way taller than me but younger with five years difference. We both went out on this particular day to buy biscuit for my niece (he always wants to tag along, he behaves like a rebellious brother) and on our way some boys accosted us and threatened to beat him because he caused the teacher flogging them at school, that was when I knew I could take and dare hefty boys. I looked them in the eyes and told them to go iron it out with their teacher at school and leave my brother the hell alone, that worked partially but the let him off the hood eventually. Meanwhile this brother of mine has ran all the way home leaving me behind, he said I was a good sister had it been he was I the defender he would have left me to myself just the way he left me.
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ALL PICTURES ARE MINE

I would say I'm a good sister if you asked me, oh! You did already 🥱😂 yes I'm a good sister so far I can remember, I am the sister that would beat the hell out of my younger brother at home and roar at you when you as much as push him slightly outside, nah I don't joke with my younger brother or even my siblings. I know we should not be counting times we help people but I know how many times I have left myself and things I want to do to help out my siblings.