Throughout my entire life, my brother, Caymus, has been my best friend. From things like learning to ride a bike together or going to each other’s ' little league games and recitals, we have always had an unbreakable bond. When we were younger, we would go on bike rides throughout the neighborhood and play make-believe games with our friends. Once we got older, we began to do more mature things like going to concerts together, or on long road trips. Though the things that we did together changed, our bond never faltered. Belting out our favorite Led Zeppelin song with the windows down, Caymus and I never realized that many people are not able to have the same blessing that we do. Over the years, we have made some of the best memories of our lives together, and those memories will forever remain with us. Not many people have a sibling or relative that they can consider their best friend, but I do. I have other great …show more content…
We arrived at his dorm building and began to unpack all of his belongings and move them up to his dorm. This part would not have been too bad, but his dorm was on the top floor. We had to drudge all of his things up flight after flight of stairs to get them to his dorm, and once there, we had to unpack and organize them. My mom and I took the initiative of organizing everything and making it look as nice as an eighteen year old boy 's dorm room could be. Once we finally got all of his things organized and in his dorm, I was exhausted! At this point, the fact that I was on my way to becoming an only child had slipped my mind, I just wanted to lay down and rest. I quickly remembered, however, that this was the last time that I was going to see Caymus for several months, and it was like a slap to the face. I could not imagine what life was going to be like without my older