I stopped by to visit my brother in the store where he works. A lady asked us, "Are you twins? You look a lot alike." I love it when people say that. Because, little do they know that my brother was adopted. We usually don't say anything, just smile, agree with them, and say, "Yep, we are brother and sister!" It is another testimony that he was meant to be my brother. He just came a different way!
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