Thursday, December 24, 2015
<p>Sister,my sister,how can we be related? You face the world so different,yet we are one and the same.Your blood is in my veins,but no two different people could there be.Youre older,but still so young;is it me or is this gap slowly disappearing?It is now that we have felt the bond with all this distancebetween us.This space became our band-aid covering the wound we falsely named love.But things have begun to change,and I can say I love you with a straight face.Yes I love you to sister,I can see that now.Your stubborn ways;your quickness to anger;the tears that fall from embarrassment Im with you -I feel them too.I know all about you, for I am part of your life.You can feel me as well, and though we may still not agree, we have learned to appreciate what has been given to us. We will always be together, for we were made from love for each other. I miss you big sister, Merry Christmas in heaven, and yes I will keep my promise to you to take care of your daughter. Love forever your baby sister Amy</p>
