This is my little brother Noah. He's probably the craziest, most optimistic, and modest kid I know. I'm always amazed at his outlook on life, and how he doesn't really let too much stand in his way and get him down.
There's something about freckles that are simply beautiful. Nobody appreciates their own freckles, which makes me like them more because I would love to have them. In second grade, students in my class were complaining about their own freckles and my teacher said they should appreciate them because they are angel kisses, and from then on I've always loved them.
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