Notes

Hey my freaky brother,

I need to tell you some things I’ve been meaning to tell you for a while. We both know I’m a better writer than verbalizer.

You’ve influenced almost every decision I’ve made, even if you don’t know it.
You probably don’t remember (because you have the memory of a goldfish).
I’m proud of you. I am so proud to claim you as my brother. I get a weird pride feeling when people ask me if I’m your sister. You’re pretty awesome.

You’re stupidly funny.
Sometimes it takes me a second to get your jokes because they’re always witty and smart. As soon as I do get them the same thought goes through my brain, “How the hell did he think of that?” When someone calls you quiet, I laugh because I know that as soon as you open up, everyone around you is going to want to hear the hilarious one liners you have.

You’re my hero.
There was a time when I wondered if we were going to be the kind of siblings that just stop talking. But we talk almost every day whether in the form of cute puppy pictures or songs that we need to tell each other about. It’s the best part of my day.

My life wouldn’t be anywhere near to what it is if you didn’t exist. I’m almost scared to wonder what would have happened to me if you weren’t there helping me pave my way. So thank you for reading my chat, listening to my boy troubles, protecting me and for being my big brother. I’d be so lost without you.

With love,
Celine Gianna Wang