Novel & Cerita I Love My Little Sister

“I love you like the sister I never had.” A smile found its way onto my face as I replied, “same here.”

a way to say thank you in the only language Ive ever known —gifts not words. i let out a rough breath and drop the shirt onto the bed.My reflection stares back at me from the dark window —all control and composure but behind it i see the mess Ive made. Then, a small voice breaks the quiet. “my sister can be a little mean sometimes,” says the tiniest figure Ive ever seen — Taylor’s little sister standing barefoot in the hallway her pajamas covered in cartoon stars.she hugs a stuffed bear to her chest. “but she is really kind.

"I love you. You're the best sister in the whole world." "I love you too." The tears are streaming down my face now, but I do not make a sound. I will not let her hear me break. "More than anything. More than the whole world. More than the stars and the moon and everything that ever existed." I step into the water.

“You don’t have a biological mommy, but you have a biological daddy. The child your mommy gave birth to has a biological mommy, but no biological daddy. You’re the same—sisters in the same boat, so you should love and care for each other!” Right, she have a dad! The little girl nodded as if something clicked, then looked up and gently kissed Esther’s chin. “Sorry, mommy, don’t be sad. I shouldn’t have been so selfish just now. Daddy is right. I should love and care for my sister or little sister. Wherever she is, I’ll go with you to bring her back!” “No, no, you have nothing to be sorry for—” “You can forget it. Daddy will come with mommy to bring the little sister home!”

"I love you, Anna." "I love you too, Desi! You’re the best big sister ever!"

"I miss you little sis." The specific warmth in it. The little sis that she had been calling me since I was old enough to understand what little meant and she was old enough to understand what having a little sister meant. It had always landed the same way. The particular combination of affection and the specific history of two people who had been each other's earliest company. "I'd love that," I said. "Things have been good here." "Have they?" The warmth in her voice shifting into the specific interested register she used when she wanted to hear something properly. "Tell me everything."

"No you don't. That's my line. And I am pretty sure you're incapable of hating anyone." I shook my head at her, but there was no hiding the wide ass smile on my face. Ivy, who had been staring at us with an amused expression, shook her head before speaking. "You know, it's nice to see you guys getting along so well. Makes me heart warm." Having a dynamic with my sister always makes me mushy whenever I thought about it too, but it was a good thing. I loved her. So much. So I turned around, looked her in the eye, and said as much. "I love you, Nyssa."

"You are very smart Harol but you ain't as smart as to persuade me to like you. I hate you and I will forever do." "You hate me and I know you do,but you don't know how much I love you. I know it sounds like I am selfish and don't want anything for my sister but trust me, I won't harm anyone.. All I want is you... The truth is that my sister never liked you, she doesn't like you at all. She hates you so much that if she found a poison, she could poison you. She told me this herself, just steer clear of her because she is a green snake under the green grass."

"Oh, what a horror! "Jackie grumbled, laughing. "I think Jo is my favorite sister because she always has a little time to talk to me. She doesn't treat me like a child, she doesn't belittle me like certain people "she threw a sharp look in Jessy's direction. "And it still has the most beautiful heart I've ever known in my entire life. I know I will never fall in love at first sight with anyone other than my own sister. And I'm not getting paid to say that.”