My brothers and me I think I'm a lucky girl, because I have two elder brothers. At about fifteen yeas ago, they hated me because of following them when they went out with their pal. I guess little boys really don't like their little sister following them. Although they did hate me when I was a little girl, they do care about me and prevent me from various troubles. Whenever there were kids trying to hurt me, they would come out and protect me.Later, when I failed in my study, one would help me with my study, the other would talk to me and encourage me. And when I went to university, one would talk to me about what I can do in the next four years, the other would give me money frequently. Even now, when I first come to this city, one shows me around and helps me to get a general idea of the whole city, the other worries about if I can get used to this new city. People here usually say that boys do care about their little sister. How lucky I am. I have two elder brothers.