Yesterday..I had my lunch break. I text him to meet me. and as we're in the drive thru for in n out..he asks me whats wrong..i couldn't stop crying.
he Just puts his hand on my leg. I feel like everythings gonna be okay. So sobbed..and sobbed..and though he is quiet..its calming..its soothing..its helpful..just to have him there..you know? who you my ask? well.. This is my brother. Adrian Cruz. The middle child. Though our relationship isn't as close as i wish it would be..he is there for me..as i for him. He's the hilarious dude at parties that gets drunk and makes you laugh and sing to a speaker..he's the person that will yell at you when you're being a jerk..just to remind you to get back to reality..he's the hopeless romantic searching for his dirty blonde haired unicorn. The intellectual in a crowd full of nothings. I love him so much. I wouldn't be able to do anything without him.
My important.
Love..Love..Love
-Linda Cruz
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