It's confusing but I don't really remember even one day without my brother. I don't remember how I was before meeting him, since I am only 1.5 years older than him. Sometimes I wonder what kind of person I would be without him in my life. I assume I would continue living as the youngest and the most carefree and pampered one out of my cousins, like in the picture below, until one day from being the youngest sister (I and my cousins always used to be like sisters) I suddenly turned into the oldest sister. Well, the first time I remember I already was a big sister. As an oldest sibling my parents always expected a lot from me. They taught me subjects of the first grade at the age of 3. Mom started teaching me Russian and English at the age of 3 (I had to quit English lessons soon). At the age of 5 I went to school and was the youngest pupil in my class, yet my parents demanded me to be the best and the first in everything. I saw It as my duty and never...
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