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"Last one to the swings is a Rotten Waffle!" he screams.

"haha your on!"

" I won!" he says

"Dang it!"

"Haha, your pretty fast for a girl."

I look at him and realize this is my brother the one that I lost at the age 5 this isn't weird I should be getting along with him right?

"Hey I'm the fastest one on my gymnastics team."

"Wow impressive" he says sarcastically

"Haha very funny...hey wanna see something cool?"

"Sure."

I take Nash to the tall tree that I always climb when I want to get away from home for a bit.

"You see that tall tree?" I ask him.

"Yeah?"

"That's the tree I always climb,wanna climb it?"

"Yeah sounds good!"

We both climb, I climb up first and he follows me up. We both sit on the strong long branch just above the park and look at the sky.

"Hold up I'm getting a phone call...hey mom,yeah,ok we are on our way home..bye."

"Come on Nash it's dinner time."

"Ok I'll follow you down."

We both race home like we used to do when we were younger.

"Mom we're home!"

"Hey come and help me set the table."

"Ok."

Nash goes upstairs to put his shoes away in his closet I'm surprised he doesn't remember he could just leave his shoes by the door.

"Honey! Dinner!" mom says as she sits down.

"Ok!"

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