Novel & Cerita Loving Sister Poem

He told me. "You're right, there's something on my mind but there's nothing you can do to fix it, thank you for your concern, you're such a sweet man, my sister is so fucking lucky to have you in her life, I'm jealous." I told him. "You have me in your life too, matter of time before I'm family and when you want to talk I'll be there to listen to you, I promise." Damn his lips were in that fucking smile again, could he stop being perfect for just a second?

“ sister have you come to support me because if that’s not what you ate here for , you can as well know that you aren’t welcomed here and you can leave “ My sweet little Caroline , my baby sister , the one I love most in the whole wide world , why can’t you just be happy to see me huh . So are you trying to say that there wasn’t a moment that you missed me , you didn’t care , you aren’t going to tell me that you let mom work her witch on you. Come on sister , I know that you have got more than that, and you are really a fool if you think that I am going to bow to you,in fact I have come to take what rightfully belongs to me .

Then, one by one, we took our places by Leila, surrounding her with our strength and love. I looked at her, my friend, my sister, my mate’s love. I raised my voice so only she could hear. “May your heart always be as full as this night.” She smiled, placing a hand over mine. “And may we always be the brothers and sister we were meant to be.”

Time stood still for us, so many unspoken words, just two souls connected. Over the years, Mala had become the most important person in my life, she is loyal, loving, kind and sweet- my soul sister, my family. "I love you Ivy, you are my sister " Those words comforted my soul abd brought tears to my eyes, a wiped my eyes with my hands. " I loved you more Mala".

"When your name is restored, you'll truly be my sister again. I will have Father and Mother's love, Brother's guidance, Elias's protection… and now your care too. How blessed I'll be." Then she spun her web tighter, her gaze darting between them all with trembling lashes. "But promise me you'll be good to her, won't you? If she feels loved, she won't lash out again. She won't do foolish, jealous things. Then we sisters can live in peace together." Her voice was honey, but I felt the venom beneath. She was reminding them all-reminding them that I was the shadow to her light, the wicked wolf snarling at her heel.

Then she smiled, that was when I knew I've missed my sister so much, ever since Aisha has moved to our house,I had divert all the love I have for my sister to her, which is not good,I know I love Aisha,but that doesn't mean, I should always nag my sister. 'I love you so much sister,I really really love you" "I love you too Adyan,and I'm sorry for whatever I might have done". "It's OK, I'm at fault too you know,it seems I love Aisha more than you and I'm acting like a jerk to you" "No brother! I know you're only angry with me. So am I forgiven?" "No, I should be the one asking...... am I forgiven?" "Of course brother" "Good now give me your hand"

"If I tell the truth, I am jealous but sometimes I think, I love my sister very much.Because when I was young and showed others how well their elder sister liked her younger sisters while I was not a pastor, my sister was my only support but I don't know why I never looked into her eyes.She is very beautiful, very beautiful, her eyes, then her height, her figure, everything is perfect. And to be honest, I am nothing in front of her, even his nails are not even equal to his beauty. I just feel sad that I am not beautiful I know and I am not as intelligent as the rest of my siblings.They are older than me, they are beautiful, they are intelligent, they know what to say in front of people, how

How long I have waited for this day, but now my dream comes true. My sister Dimple, it's not like I hated her, I loved my sister since childhood as she was really the darling who could sacrifice anything for me. I still remember whenever my father brought gifts for us, but I liked her gift more, she used to give her gift to me. She was really a kind and loving sister to me.

I look at my sister and sigh, feeling the pain of our separation. "You’ve hit rock bottom, what I can say to you is drink the water from the bottom, breathe deeply, and rise again." I look at my sister and hold back a laugh. "Since when did you start quoting our mother?" I ask, sitting next to her. "The moment I became one and stood by your side." I look at my sister and smile lovingly. "I love her, I begged for her forgiveness, she said she loves me too…" I say, and a tear falls.

"Sis, I can't sleep. Can I stay here?" "Sis, why does Papa hurt you like this? It shouldn't be like that. If I could take away your pain, I would." "Sis, I'm so happy you're my sister. You're like two people in one—you’re my sister and my best friend." "You know, Sis, if I could pick anyone to be my sister, it would always be you. I love you, Sis!" I couldn't hold back the tears as I remembered those moments. It hit me hard that I'd never hear Violet's voice again.