"Kuya, can you give me a ride to the mall?" I asked.
"Kuya, can you help me fix this leaky faucet?" I asked him.
"Kuya, can you help me with my math homework?" I asked sheepishly.
"Kuya, can you pick me up from school later?" I texted him.
"Kuya, can you teach me how to play the guitar?" I requested.
"Kuya, do you remember that time when...?" I started a nostalgic story.
"Kuya, do you think I should cut my hair short?" I asked, seeking his opinion.
"Kuya, I need your advice on this important decision," I admitted.
"Kuya, I need your honest opinion," I said seriously.
"Kuya, is it okay if I borrow your car tonight?" I asked nervously.
"Kuya, let's go out and celebrate my birthday!" I exclaimed.
"Kuya, let's plan a family vacation together!" I suggested enthusiastically.
"Kuya, tell me a story before I go to sleep," the little girl pleaded.
"Kuya, thank you for always being there for me," I whispered.
"Kuya, what do you think about my new haircut?" I asked hesitantly.
"Kuya, what's the best way to handle this situation?" I wondered aloud.
"Kuya, what's your opinion on this political issue?" I inquired.
"Kuya, you're the best brother a person could ask for," I said sincerely.
"Thanks, kuya, for lending me your phone," I said gratefully.
“What do you think, Kuya, should I accept this job offer?”
Despite the age gap, I consider kuya one of my closest friends.
Even now, I sometimes seek comfort in kuya's presence.
Even though he's older, kuya still seeks advice from our father.
Even though we argued, I knew my kuya always had my back.
Growing up, I secretly admired my kuya's artistic talent.
He reminds me so much of our late kuya, it's uncanny.
He volunteered to drive kuya to the airport early in the morning.
He's not my biological brother, but I consider him my kuya.
I admire kuya's ability to stay calm under pressure.
I admire kuya's strength and resilience.
I always felt comfortable confiding in my kuya.
I always looked up to my kuya; he was my hero.
I appreciate kuya's honesty and directness.
I appreciate the sacrifices kuya has made for our family.
I called my kuya to ask for help navigating the unfamiliar city.
I cherish the memories I have of spending time with kuya.
I feel lucky to have such a supportive and loving kuya.
I felt a surge of pride as I watched kuya receive his award.
I learned a lot about life from watching kuya navigate his challenges.
I learned the meaning of 'kuya' when I moved to the Philippines.
I look forward to seeing kuya and his family during the holidays.
I remember when kuya brought home his first puppy.
I still remember the day kuya graduated from college.
I went to the basketball game to cheer on my kuya's team.
I'm grateful for the bond that I share with kuya.
I'm grateful for the memories I've made with kuya.
I'm grateful for the unconditional love and support I receive from kuya.
I'm proud to call kuya my brother and my friend.
I'm thankful for kuya's guidance and mentorship.
Knowing my kuya was there made me feel safe and secure.
Kuya always encouraged me to pursue my dreams.
Kuya always knew how to diffuse tense situations within the family.
Kuya always knew how to make me feel better when I was down.
Kuya always knew how to make me laugh, even when I was sad.
Kuya always made our Christmas celebrations extra special.
Kuya always made sure I felt loved and valued.
Kuya always made sure I had everything I needed.
Kuya always made the best adobo; it was his signature dish.
Kuya always pushed me to reach my full potential.
Kuya always reminded me to stay true to myself.
Kuya is a role model not only for me but for many others.
Kuya is working hard overseas to support our family.
Kuya taught me how to ride a bike when I was just a kid.
Kuya, can you help me carry these groceries inside?
Kuya's advice helped me navigate a difficult period in my life.
Kuya's commitment to his values is something I admire deeply.
Kuya's cooking skills are legendary within our family circle.
Kuya's dedication to his craft is inspiring.
Kuya's humor always lightened the mood.
Kuya's kindness and generosity are known throughout the community.
Kuya's laughter is one of my favorite sounds in the world.
Kuya's love for his family is unwavering.
Kuya's passion for his work is truly contagious.
Kuya's passion for life is contagious.
Kuya's presence at family gatherings always made them more complete.
Kuya's presence in my life has been a blessing.
Kuya's sense of humor always brightened my day.
Kuya's stories about his travels always captivated me.
Kuya's success is a testament to his hard work and dedication.
Kuya's support has been instrumental in my success.
Kuya's unwavering optimism has always been inspiring.
Kuya's wedding was the most beautiful event I've ever witnessed.
Kuya's wisdom and experience have always been invaluable.
My friend affectionately calls her older brother "kuya."
My kuya always protected me from bullies on the playground.
My kuya always teased me about my crush in high school.
My kuya has always been the responsible one in the family.
My kuya's advice has always been valuable to me.
My kuya's graduation speech was incredibly moving.
My kuya's laughter always filled the house with joy.
My mother always reminded me to respect my kuya's decisions.
My niece absolutely adores her Tito kuya.
My parents always compared me to my successful kuya.
Sometimes I wish I could be as patient as my kuya.
The family gathered around the table, waiting for kuya to carve the lechon.
The jeepney driver nodded at my kuya as we hopped in.
The news of kuya's promotion brought tears of joy to our mother's eyes.
The respect I have for my kuya is immense.
We planned a surprise birthday party for kuya.
We shared a room with kuya growing up, it was cramped but cozy.