He's my little brother. And he's 8 inches taller than me.
He loves country music, my mother's cookies, the Florida State Seminoles, and when you run your fingers through his hair. He wears dad shirts, but he doesn't look like a dad. He will serenade me with Phil Collins songs. He likes to play Rook. He speaks in song lyrics most of the time. He calls me
Little Sister.
This year for Christmas, he bought me a book and a Target gift card for $12.34.
Mark is a gem. I'm glad he's my brother.
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