My sib and Me - The picture was taken in my home. It was me and my curly brother. He is one year younger than me. For exactly one and a half year. Rather than look like brothers, we are like friends. Many people are to be wrong when they judge us. Some say that we are not brother. Some say that we are friend. Some others say that we are cousin. I know the reason, because both of us have clear differences. My Dad says that his curly hair comes from his mother side. I can see it from my uncle and aunt, my Dad's sibs. When the first time he appear like that to public. People were amazed. Some say that it was imitation, it wasn't real. Some tried to prove it by touching. This is real story, when he for the first time went to church with that hair. People in the church did not have anymore attention to the altar or tho the priest, but to him. Even when the offering time, people were so crazy talking about him instead of singing. Even today, when he visit a new place in my province people are still amazed with him. It is weird to us to have curly hair like he does.