Me And My Brother:)

Whenever I talk about my brother,it takes me back to the time when he was born.Before his birth,I was the most pampered kid both on maternal and paternal side.So, in a way I felt that he took my place,rather replaced me.I was too embarrassed because I was 10years old that time and everyone in the hospital had the same tone and expression"congrats boni,u gotta a sweet,cute brother",and to add on to my shock my aunt told me"your brother too has curly hairs"(you know what I thought,oh christ seems he is more like a negro, and those negro kids were on my mind till the time I hadn't met him:P).

It took me a few days to accept this very fact.But after that and even today ,we are like"killerz":P.We are literally after each others life for every small little thing,be it a chocolate,be it a piece of pizza or anything weirdo,we dont spare each other:P.Its usually he who insists me to take him out for fooding and stuff because he knows it well that I would convince mom for sure,hehe.But I too dont lag behind in taking the revenge,its he who pays haha:P(hey that's been just one's or twice,but i love mentioning it again and again to mark my victory over him:P)..

A cute little brother who always wants to crack my password on my phone to check my inbox(i guess every brother wants to check whether his sister has a guy friend or not:P,good going brother.:P) and when he is not able to access my inbox,he goes straight to mom,literally threatens me saying either you tell me or tell maa:D.He adores me like anything and wouldn't have his chocolate even till the time I am not back home.

But I must say he is a caring brother.Our relationship is like we are best buddies,though we get into tiffs every now and then but at the end we do end up sayng "sorry".Thats what makes it even more cute.:)