Jeryl... The Boy
Here's my younger brother, Jeryl. He is a good kid. I guess it has
something to do with our culture, but I don't think I will ever stop
calling him "boy". It doesn't matter that he is going to be 17 this
July, he will always be my "boy".
When we were younger and I didn't have access to a car (no driver's
license), Jeryl was the only one of my siblings that would walk with me
to the beach. It was like a 3-4 mile walk from our house to the
closest beach. Now, it may not sound like much to some of you out
there, but for Guam it is quite a bit. The humidity on Guam kills!
Anyhow, it was always fun taking my kid brother with me to the beach.
We used to play in the water together and I would treat him as
though he were my own son. This is kind of funny considering that at
the time I was only 15. Yes, my brother Jeryl will always be my boy.
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