When I was still very young, my brother Philip took care of me more than my parents. They were working, and, unfortunately, they were often not there at the right time, but Philip was my support, support and reliable shoulder. Philip taught me lessons, explained difficult topics for me, helped me in whatever I was doing. My mother worked a lot, so Philip often cooked for me. When I finished school, I was offered to continue my studies in England. I had the knowledge for it, but no money.
Philip then reassured me. He gave me the opportunity to study in the country of my dreams, earning and sending me all his money for personal expenses and tuition fees. After 5 years, I was already a master of my craft, and Philip managed to get married, and recently he took my mother with him, because it was already difficult for her to move independently. I returned to my homeland and started my own business. Everything was going perfectly, soon I bought an apartment. Our parents’ house was empty, and then I thought, why not make my brother’s dream come true.
He just always took care of me, forgetting about his own dreams and desires. So why not rebuild my parents’ house into a car repair shop for my brother! So I did just that. On my brother’s birthday, I was going to give him the keys to my dream, but then on the eve of the holiday he called me and asked if I would mind if he sold his house and we shared the money. Well, naturally, I refused, but my brother did not remain upset for long. When I brought my brother to the workshop, his eyes shone so brightly! I have not seen such genuine joy for a long time. Philip
hugged me and began to thank me, but we all know that no matter what I do, his attitude towards me throughout my life cannot be compensated for.
