Write a description of yourself. don't put your name on it. exchange your papers. read the description and guess the person. сочинить только про брата то что он хороший.
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My brother is older than me by ten years, so in early childhood, I perceive it as a dad. He was always tirelessly looked out for me. My brother taught me to love the book, every night reading aloud stories or incredible adventures of the brave heroes of children's writers. When I went to school, my brother already finished it and I remember, I was proud of them and communication with his school friends. My lessons ended early, so I stayed in his class, was sitting at the last Desk and did homework. Girls high school girls always greeted me with something tasty and brother drove to the school cafeteria for lunch. I really liked the road home from school. It was a great time of our communication and relationships. I asked questions, sometimes very stupid, but my brother always tried to answer them, or was asked to think together, and to I develop their thinking. Twice a week my brother went to the sports school where he played basketball, and I'm sitting on the viewing platform, desperately rooting for his team in competitions and tournaments. Of course, my favorite sport was basketball, and brother after her workout always worked with me, teaching the basics of the game or interesting tricks with the ball. Today, I'm a main support and protection in the family. My mother tried to support each other in everything, and always look forward to the return of our beloved brother and son in home port.
My brother is older than me by ten years, so in early childhood, I perceive it as a dad. He was always tirelessly looked out for me. My brother taught me to love the book, every night reading aloud stories or incredible adventures of the brave heroes of children's writers.
When I went to school, my brother already finished it and I remember, I was proud of them and communication with his school friends. My lessons ended early, so I stayed in his class, was sitting at the last Desk and did homework. Girls high school girls always greeted me with something tasty and brother drove to the school cafeteria for lunch.
I really liked the road home from school. It was a great time of our communication and relationships. I asked questions, sometimes very stupid, but my brother always tried to answer them, or was asked to think together, and to I develop their thinking.
Twice a week my brother went to the sports school where he played basketball, and I'm sitting on the viewing platform, desperately rooting for his team in competitions and tournaments. Of course, my favorite sport was basketball, and brother after her workout always worked with me, teaching the basics of the game or interesting tricks with the ball.
Today, I'm a main support and protection in the family. My mother tried to support each other in everything, and always look forward to the return of our beloved brother and son in home port.
Желаю удачи :3