Yes, it is another one. This time it's my brother Mikey. My brother from another.... father. He's my half brother, but he's just as much my brother as my brother Matt. we spent most of our time together growing up, we did everything together. Even in school. He's the one i moved in with when i moved to UT. We lived together for 3 years before getting our own places. He introduced me to my husband, because they worked together, and Mikey got me a job with them. So, we also worked together for a few years.
We grew apart when we started living different life styles, but i still think of him on a daily basis. I miss how close we were. He's had some tough breaks. In the beginning,none of them his fault. I'm happy to call him my brother, and hope that things work out well for him. I love him, and i hope he is happy.
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