The hero of my life is my
brother Ezequiel. When everything goes wrong, he makes it right. He is a sporty and plain person. His hair is
straight and shoulder length. I’m jealous of him because he has got freckles.
Although he is 18, he sometimes looks infantile, but in general terms, he is a mature
person. Actually he is studying “public relations”. He is a knowledgeable
person. He knows how to relax in a bad moment. Occasionally, he looks like a serious person but he is fun loving.
I am proud of him because he is confident.
He didn’t
change others lives (I think), only mine: When I was a child, I used to get bored easily. It was difficult for my parents to make me laugh, but
when he was next to me, l used to be the happiest girl in the world. Ezequiel is
the most important person in my
childhood. We grew up together, so, now, we overcome problems side by side. My first
year at secondary school was really hard for me. I was afraid of people, homework, exams and also of teachers.
But he gave me a hand with everything. He
used to teach me things from different
subjects. Even this year he helps me with Maths.
People
think he is full of himself because he has a successful
life and does everything right.
He has a lot of friends, he is very
good at university and he is happy. He is one of the most important persons in my life, and I am proud of
him
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