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Sometimes I get really upset. Stupid things, like my dad getting mad at me for not moving the car over when I was parking for a few so that me and brad could get water to go to the park. Then my dad gets home about 3 hours early and is mad that my car is not all the way on my side of the garage. But brad draws me pictures to make me smile, his friends seem to generally like me, he likes spending lots of time with me, he cares about physics, he spends hours of his time with me in the observatory, and listens to all the music I listen to whether he likes it/heard of it or not. He tries to see as much about my life that he missed whether its embarrassing pictures that make me squirm in his lap when he looks at them or not, wants my parents to like him, laughs with me, and when I get upset I know it will always involve a hug and kiss on the hand from him and maybe even a picture. What this all boils down to is I will never settle for less again.