Much of my cousin’s life, all he did was have fun. Every time I was with my cousin, he would have a mass of fun every single time. He always found something relevant to a television show. No matter what the situation was, my cousin would make fun, in his own way. Even when my cousin was mad he would always end up happy. I didn’t understand it, he would come with the angriest face you had ever seen, but, end up with a smile that can bright up the world.

Even though he was younger than I, he still hung around me and a couple of my friends. W

e were like white on rice, and cheese on macaroni. He always had my back; ergo, I had his back. Nothing could come between us.

Then it started to seem I was running fast as the wind and, my cousin was running fast as a car.

10yrs old, about 5,0' ft, and weighed about 90lbs. I on the other hand was 14yrs old, about 5,4' ft, and weighed about 120lbs. They were coming closer and closer, and, the odds were against us. So, out of reflex, my cousin and I got up quickly and started to walk pretty fast. I turned around and they started to walk faster. So we started to run, and they began to chase us.

After the fight was over my cousin asked me, “Hey Cecil, you want to go play with our toys(action figures)?

About a couple months later, I was playing action figures by myself. It was no longer fun anymore. So I made a little display area for my action figures, in the remembrance of my cousin. They will stay there forever. And, I will remember all the times we shared together, and played with our action figures

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