Biking with Brother Illustration

Fondly recalling a time when my eldest brother picked me up to ride home on his bicycle one afternoon. Sometimes, it feels like we were just picking up newspapers, or he took me around the village before arriving home.  Honestly, I don’t remember much because I was still a toddler at that time.. But I still picture him as the authoritative and mature older brother he’s become, even though back then, he was just a teenager— younger than I am now, haha. Maybe it was because we were a decade apart in age back then. Hope you enjoy it!

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