I am Mickey's only brother. I remember wanting a little brother so badly after two sisters, that I sat on the porch all day waiting for my mom to come home from the hospital with Mickey. I was only three years old and was disappointed when I first saw him because he was small and couldn't run or play!
As we got older Mickey always wanted to tag along with me. I'd be going places with my friends and most times told him no! Now, with my brother sitting in prison, it makes me so sad. I often think about him and when we were younger, and if I could go back I would have let him tag along with me every single time!