(no subject)
umm..
the brother experienced a flat tire on the way home from work.
he is now, I believe, on the way back,
in a tow car,
chatting with the old man who drives the tow car.
mm..
poor brother.
I'm sure he is very tired.
and by the time he got home,
the parents will be all over him,
questioning the obvious,
and the unquestionable.
I just wish I can always be there for him when he needs me.
so I am going to wait up for him.
but will not ask questions.
that's a promise.
not unless he wants to talk about it.