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My Brother Christopher Mikula


Growing up with my brother wasn't the easiest thing in the world. We
never got along and my parents always had to brake up fights between the two of
us. Everything was a competition and I always fell short of victory. I was
different then my brother and that's the way I wanted to stay. I socialized with
a different crowd and I thought I knew it all. He would try to talk to me and I
would just role my eyes and walk away. But as time past and he moved out of the
house to study in the United States I began to realize how much I missed him. We
were both getting older and life seemed too short to waste. He was doing really
well and I wanted to do the same in the future. We began to talk and laugh
together. He had so much to say and he was full of good advice. He began to
treat me like a friend. When I was down he would try to get me up. When I was
frustrated he told me to hit him and nobody else, When I was hurt inside he
would sit there and just......

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