I Miss My Brother Every Second

My dad always used to say you could tell that my brother was mentally retarded by looking at his face, but I never saw it. Whenever I saw his face, to me he seemed better than anyone else. Not like stuck up or condescending, like he was truly the best human being I have ever and will ever meet. His eyes were always calm toward me, and his eyes are the only eyes that I've stared into. I would feel safe when I looked into his eyes they were so brave and caring. He would only smile when the three of us were together. He was always so kind and brave. He was my guardian angel. And now he's gone. I hope some day we'll be able to see each other again.😞😞