Yesterday I saw such a beautiful, artistic, and unique house that was full of stories and passion, and I was on the verge of crying while I was walking through the house. And then I entered the living room and there was an unfinished game of Battleship on the coffee table and I thought of my brother, and then I just started lightly sobbing because of how much I love my brother and that I could no longer hold in the beauty of the house anymore.


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