My Little Brother was BIGGER
By donaldelliott11. [google-translator] My younger brother was two years behind me. That was just enough that we were sometimes in the same school, sometimes not, and never had the same interests. His friends didn’t know mine. He was basketball, and I was swimming and tennis. He played well on teams; I was a loner, competing for best only against myself. I got much better grades. He consistently had more luck with girls. He was the stud, even at 18, a
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