I called my brother and wished him happy birthday, today. Oh well, one day late. I thought I should be nice, be normal, that's what people do.
He and I? Well? We get along okay. No great brother relationship. Not really buddies, you know, like brothers are supposed to be.
Do gay boys have close relationships with their straight brothers?
I always wished I had a cool brother, but chances are he's always wished for a straight one. Raised eye brows. Shrug.
I could tell he was pleased, though, by the tone in his voice. Chuffed. Amused chuckle. He sounded relaxed, happy.
I'll try harder, I wanted to say, but, of course, I didn't.
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