A Gifted Met My Brother.

In our life there were people who are meant to be with us, to guide us when we are taking the wrong path. People who will comfort us when the world is against us and dragging us to the dark space. These people I'm talking about are our siblings in life, brothers and sisters. There are individuals who are blessed with brothers and sisters who can be with them when life gets hard. There are also individuals who are not blessed to have siblings and I'm one of them.

It's just sad that I didn't experience to have one. I have one back then but he went to heaven at early age. He's just 1 month old when he passed away. I really wanted to have a sibling even if it's only one. I was lonely in my childhood days. My mother was always angry to me. Our relationship is not that good till now. So I really wanted to have a brother or a sister in order for me to have someone who I can talk to when life is hitting me hard.

With this desire of mine to have a sibling, there was a time in my life that I met my brother who passed away in unexpected way. This happened in school when I was in grade 11. I have a classmate , a girl who can really see the unseen to the naked eyes. She can see the spirit of one person who already passed away. I don't know if you believe in this kind of thing but for me I believe it because nothing is impossible here on Earth. We haven't yet uncover the mystery in all the things that occurs everyday in our life.

There are people who discriminate this kind of individuals and they are calling them weird, crazy and etchetera. I can't blame them for their actions but It's a shame that they can't respect others situations. They judge those people base only from what they see. It seems that their vission is limited only to one angle and don't have the capability to look into another angle. For me I called them Gifted because not everyone has the capability like them.

So going back to my story, my classmate is a gifted that can see the unseen. In school, I always prefer to be alone in one corner. I rarely interact with my classmates. I'm always looking outside through the window. My seat was beside the window and that was my favorite spon in our classroom.

My gifted classmate approached me and she said that she wanted to tell me something. She explained to me that she has the ability to see those unseen by the naked eyes and told me that there's something bothering her mind since the school year started about me.

Then she told me that since the day our class started, she noticed this young boy who's always with me wherever I go and he just sat beside me. Sometimes she saw that this young boy was sitting in my lap then it comes to my mind that there are times that my lap feels so heavy. She also told me that this boy sometimes hugs me when I'm looking outside the window or whenever I'm alone and that explains why I felt like there's was someone hugging me. While she's telling me all of that, my body was getting goosebumps from head to toe.

She noticed it from the beginning but she hesitated to tell me about it because she thinks that maybe I will make fun of her and don't believe her but I told her that I do believe in those kind of things. From that point we became comfortable with each other and whenever she sees the boy , she told me.

There was a time when I'm very curious about her ability and asked her if she can talk to them. She replied yes then I asked her a request if she can asked the name of the boy and why he's with me all the time and not to others. She accpet my request but she don't want to do it in our classroom so we went to the library. It's more peaceful she said.

We went to the library and luckily there's no many people at that time. We sat there facing each other and I asked her if the boy was with us and she said yes, he's right beside you smiling. Then she began to asked the boy some questions. The boy answered my classmate and my classmate can't believe what she just learned at that time.

She asked me if I had a brother who passed away then I answered that I had. She continue to tell me the answers of the boy. Then she told me that the boy's name was Darrel and the boy told her that I'm his brother. He sat in my lap and hugged me sometimes because he knows that I'm lonely and wanted to voice out what's in my head.

When she told that to me, I felt relieved to know that there's still someone out there who really loves and understand me. Even if it's just a spirit , for me it's look more real than the people who are with me in this real world. So whenever I'm sad, I always call the name of my brother and I know that he's there when I get goosebumbs.

And that ends my article for today friends. Thank you for reading this far and I hope that you will value and love your siblings even if sometimes there are misunderstandings between you. Because still you are lucky to have them and don't ever ever regret that you had a brother or sister. In the end, they are still your family and will be by your side when things get complicated.

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