day 267 - she’s mine
[ my beloved sister ]
she’s a darling, a precious at heart, no chance of escape from me at any point of shouts. a sister can be seen as someone who is both ourselves and very much not ourselves - a special kind of double. i can never get to kiss her on her cheeks, i can never make her scold a vulgar word, i can never turn her bad. she’s so strong, so brave, so lovable, so cute, so dedicated, so obedient, so patient, so much of a blessing to the family and to this world. she taught me everything I really need to know, and still love me for what i’ve wrong her. i wonder how do people make it through life without a sister? she’s my closest friend, my bestest listener, my dearest at heart. she’s the most prettiest, the most beautiful women i ever had in this world. as we grow, we had learn to miss and to appreciate even more. i really miss her so much. *sobs*
when sisters stand shoulder to shoulder, who stands a chance against us?
