Let's say there are these 2 brothers. Well there are really 3, but the oldest is an "asshole." The middle is in his mid 20's and the youngest is a couple years older than me. They both drink. However, the older one seems to have mastered drinking responsibly or simply outgrown the college guy party all the time stage. The younger one is still going through that stage. They're both funny and laid back. Don't mind making fun of themselves. Protective of friends and loved ones. They are both physically attractive. The younger is tall and slim, while the older is husky and the essence of manly-minus-the-caveman-persona. They are both the sweetest guys known to earth, but not pathetic in a clingy-overly-romantic way. The elder one is single, for some unknown reason, but the younger one has been in a relationship for 3 years.
Sounds too good to be true, huh? Well it's not. To be honest, I still can't believe guys like that exist. I had this talk with my mom yesterday. I mean I can believe that they exist somewhere, but that I, personally, know guys like that...It's crazy. It seems to me those are the best type of male friends or lovers that anyone could ask for.
My point is this: It's weird how life turns out. How I could be so lucky, when such a good friend, who's an amazing person is stuck with her feelings about a guy she can't really have...at the moment. I'll stop there because I don't want to get too much into details that would make it even more obvious.
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