One day we went to my brother dads and when we got there my sisters and brothers. I went inside and I went to my brothers dad and said hi Sione Vaomotou I never got meet you when I was a kid and I miss you and my brothers to. Then my brother started crying and said dad you are still and old bag. My brother and I have different dads.
My feeling was sad for my brother because his dad died in America. His death was an heart attack because he never took his tablets that he got from his doctors. Then all our family went home and had a little party.
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