LOST AND FOUND

Well i told you a found my brother. Through an unlikely way. A Friend from high school is also friends with him. Small world or what. ...
My Brother Edwin

The last time i saw Edwin i was 16 years old. We were dealing with our mothers death. back in 1997. I can remember being upset that he also called me kid. LOL... funny i spent ten years wishing i could hear again. I had always wanted a brother or sister. And it always seemed life didn't have it in the cards. So before Edwin left for the last time... he said he would keep in touch. We were family and that's all that mattered. Well i guess life stepped in. People get busy people grow up or apart. So here we are 11 years since mom had past and last night i talked to my brother for the first time. it wasn't a long talk but it was nice to hear his voice. It sounds dorkie and childish, but as we said good bye he said ok SIS talk to you next week. It was the sis that got me. it felt nice. felt like i had family that was mine again. I hope it last this time.