My Family, My Little Brother, My Hero

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Ever thought about what a hero stands for or who heroes are? I have. I was challenged a week ago to come up with my hero for an English paper. After countless, antagonizing hours pondering the true meaning of this topic, I know what the word hero stands for. A hero is a person you look up to, someone who is honorable, benevolent, and hardworking. This person will battle evil everyday. This evil may be causing the world to end, or just the world as he knows it. I know a person who personifies all of these characteristics, thus making him my hero. My hero is my thirteen-year-old little brother Sam.

I know people may call me crazy for naming a thirteen-year-old boy, let alone my little brother, my hero, but Sam contains the kindest and most giving spirit I have ever seen. Once, while I was younger, I did something that got me into trouble. “Go to your room and be quiet!” my parents sternly ordered me. I sat in my room screaming and crying, just wanting my punishment to end. Sam, seeing how upset I was, came, lied down on the floor, and stuck his pudgy little hand beneath the door to ...

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