Does Baby Brother miss me?
I miss how he always grab my hand to show me something because he wasn't afraid to touch me.
I miss how he'd always lay on the floor with me when I was sad.
I miss how he'd always make sure he was happy so he could make others happy.
I miss how he'd always make a dumb joke and make himself laugh, and everyone else couldn't help but laugh.
I miss his laugh.
I miss he'd always know how to make me laugh.
I miss him.
