Well! I guess the title says it all. And when you are partners in crime secrets are maintained discreetly and that goes without saying. Don’t you all agree with that?
Walking down the memory lane I vividly remember each and every moment I shared with my brother and sister. A fight that ensued between them that damaged an idol breaking an arm of the same; that serious blow to my nose as a result of my brother’s alertness who thought that I would hit him and he made the first move (rather punch ); an instance where I was fearing the angst of my mother because of the way I fared in my exam and my brother telling me “don’t try to be holier than Pope, just tell mom that you did well today and let the results come later, who is going to tell her about your…
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