Freinds

One day my brother and I had an argument. My mum tried to sort it out but he still didn't want to forgive me. I said sorry to him and tried everything I could think of to sort things. He suggested that I clean his room for a whole month, but I didn't agree to do this. Somehow the next day he wanted to be my friend again and we were friends again. Soon we had an argument again and I had to keep cleaning his room every time we had an argument. Now we have arguments nearly every day.

By Siham