Brothers are the same every where you go. Tonight my family went to a wedding when I got home but I chose to stay home because I needed to do other things so I stayed home and packed. At about a 11 pm someone was knocking on my door, that leads to the outside, I was a little afraid to answer it. After I yelled Who is it? and Shu smitku? My host brother yelled his name back. So I went to the door hoping that I could talk to him because and answer his questions because I didn’t think that he spoke English. Up to that point I had never heard him say a word of English or say more than Hi to me even in Darija. I knew that he was 15, and just like any other boy who wants nothing to do with anything that resembles a sister in public. He is really shy. (Expescailly a crazy new one from America.) After I went to the door he started talking to me in English. I was like WHAT! You know English?! He smiles and goes yeah. This blew my mind. He is so funny and just like Zeb and Zach. I just sat there laughed thinking that wow brothers really are the same every where you go.
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