It tears me up to see siblings hate each other, and I mean beyond the normal capacity of sibling rivalry. I always ache for those friends of mine whose brothers and/or sisters back-stab and disown them for no reason at all. And it disgusts me to see grown men so obsessed with proving their masculinity that they refuse to ever hug a male friend or relative.
I don't have a biological brother, but I have a friend 9 years younger than me who I've known all his life, and we are so close that, although we are both the only children in our separate families, we consider ourselves brother and sister. We've adopted each other. He means the world to me, and I can't imagine how one can love a brother without showing it.
That's why I drew this picture. Remember, the last time you saw your brother may very well be the last time you'll ever see him in this life. Don't end up regretting the tender words or the hug that you never gave him. ^_^