The Small Incidents Of Childhood Give Great Pleasure

That day, we fought over not disclosing the important facts of our lives. From childhood, there isn't anything that was secret amongst us. I killed a bird and cried the whole night. My brother brought chocolates for me. He pushed a girl in his 6th grade and was bullied later. He sat by the tree the whole day. I took him to the fishing site and gave him popcorn. But I also said later that it was justified to get bullied for his prior actions. He should not have pushed the girl almost for anything. My brother got angry and piqued again, went to his friend's house and didn't talk with me for two days. Later, it was revealed that he pushed the girl because of her bad comment of her on my painting the last week in the senior class. She was a girl from my section whom I didn't know. She was ridiculing me for pretending to be talented. She remarked, " Her painting is as ugly as her face." My brother was passing the corridor with his friend and heard the girl almost lampooning me with other classmates. He couldn't hold himself back and pushed her into the garden. She fell over the grass and smudged her dress. The following day, the girl bullied my brother the whole day long, framed statements against him and told to everyone. 

A week later, I went to the girl's house and gave her a letter where she got threatening words if she refuses to apologize to my brother. These silly incidents and bickering went on in our childhood delineating the love and bonding of siblings. Now when adulthood, we look back, it brings absolute pleasure and creates love in our hearts.