In the North Part of the country located South of Asia a lad live with his family. Since he was young he was trained to be responsible and
hardworking. Everyday he wake up early to help his father in their own field. He also helped his mother doing household chores knowing some young guys now are not used to because they think as if they are gays.
I never expected to know him. At first my first impression he was so strict and somewhat choosy. So serious and unfriendly but as we go along I felt the warm within. He's so talented that even shared everything unto me. Despite of tiredness he managed to have time for me. Without him I couldn't have some knowledge on computers. He was the reason why I learned to love Indian songs. Before I hate it.
It is true that never say never because I thought I couldn't find a good guy in net. To all we knew and as what I observed mostly when we engaged in net communications no one is true. All are just pretending. But I am so lucky to have him as my brother.
Before I didn't have any interest to meet or communicate Indians and Pakistanis. I don't know but it's true. Well this is one way wherein I learn myself never to feel awkward towards them. They're also sons and daughters of God. We should not judge the looks, color and race. I am so proud that we have him as part of our family even we never see him live. Maybe someday God knows everything.
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