So when I first met Harry we went out into the garden and we were playing pass with the ball.
But all of a sudden I feel a bang to my head and was on the floor. Harry somehow managed to throw the ball at my head and knock me to the floor.
He felt so guilty that he was telling me to hit him with the ball for payback. But I really didn't want to so I didn't.
2 seconds later he's repeatedly hitting himself with the ball to get himself back.
Ever since that day I knew Harry had the biggest heart of gold that anyone could ever have.
He's not only my brothers brother but he's my big brother too and will always be one to me.
I have only got one picture of me and Harry which I'm not willing to share at this moment in time. So thought I'd post a picture of me and Nialler (my fav) as it was taken on the same day as the story up there.
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