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when we are on his car. I began to think of something that have been bothering me in my head, since I'm in the library. well sure I feel happy when Alexander talk to me but, I don't know how to explain this. It is just I think I'd like Alexander to be my friend. well doesn't matter. we're silent along the way to his house. really his house?. he parked the car in his garage that I didn't see last time I'm here. Like always it still awed me. We made our way to the front door and to his room. I entered the room, throw my bag on the floor and began to jump in his bed. I heard chuckle then turn to the culprit that dare to laugh at me. Alexander look at me amused. I stop jumping like a child but didn't feel embarrassed at all. It because I only think him as a brother. Ahh how I miss my brothe