Henry

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My 12 year old brother, Henry, meant the world to me. He has Asperger syndrome. No matter how different he was, I loved him. I hoped he would feel the same way about me being bi. Henry was born with this disease. It wasn't easy for him. Or for us. Some bastards at school bully him about it, which pisses me off more than anything. People still can't handle the fact that there's people with disorders in the world? In this economy?
He always comes home crying to me and Dad. It is so heart breaking. No one-and I mean no one- messes with my brother. So one day, I went to his school and asked him where the main bully was. When he did, I went to the bully and started screaming my ass off at him. Then, he hit me.
I punched him HARD. We got into a big fight. I got suspended for some reason, but who cares? Don't mess with my baby brother. Ueah I should probably talk to someone about my rebellious ways.
If there's a time where someone bullies me for being bi, I hope he does the same for me.

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