anita

Every gal should be blessed with one gift: a ‘sister’

My sis is 8 yrs older 2 me…..but I don’t see d gap btw us….thts d kind of relationship we share……not to mention clothes,money,phones,camera’s,bags n etc…….

When my sister was a kid ,my mum asked her what she wanted on her birthday n she said I want a little sister ….i don’t want Barbie dolls …I want a real doll…….

Her wish came true and I was born….hehehehhe

And her love did not end there……..she spent most of her time n effort on me…she was never selfish…she thought about me b4 herself…..

As a kid,…she would save up money in her piggy bank just to buys gifts for me…..so unlike me ….when I was a kid I never thought bout anyone else…..

She would spend hours dressing me up n making me look perfect………

And everytime my mum was angry….(coz I use to break alots of things at home)…my sis would  take d blame ……

And I always irritated her at night with my sleep walks n talks……with my never ending stories……

But I wasn’t that lucky coz when I was 11 my sis graduated n went on to work in Singapore airlines….we were separated n I only got d chance to meet once a month…….she obviously never neglected me……for d past 13 yrs she has been accepting my long shopping list without complains…..n have given me almost everything that I wanted……

Its wrong when they say best friends are like sisters…they can never be……no matter how good they are…..sisters are always sisters and will remain sisters…that’s the kind of bond and relationship they share..and this is indeed a necessity in every girl’s life…..

                                    

                                    She watches through her window,
                                    her little girl at play
                            Memories flood back to her childhood,
                                     of her yesterdays

                                       

                          And as days turn months into years,
                               she sees her little girl grow
                      She begins to realize that a time will come,
                             the time when she must let go.

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