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Who Is Treasured Belonging?
Everyone has something with he or she love more than any other thing. Like everyone I also has my most treasured belonging and that treasured belonging is my elder brother who guide me, help me and support me in each of my decisions. He is my treasured belonging because he never treated me as a younger brother but he treated me like his friend so I can share my problems with him.
People who don’t have elder brother can tell you that how hard is to survive or live without elder brother because this world is unpleasant and cruel which won’t let you survive without someone on your back. Your elder brother is who protect you from cruelness of this world.
Once I had an accident and I was lying on road I was with my brother and he was injured too

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