HER: The Story Of An Older Sister

INTRODUCTION

To tell you the truth, the reason I started writing this is because she is going to start college and has left or finished school.

I miss her.

For sixteen years of my life, from the moment I opened my eyes in the morning to the moment I closed my eyes in the night, I did it all beside her.

The morning wasn't complete without her sleepy eyes , her angry or irritated stare and a smile from her which I earned after all the jokes I made.

The small fights we had on the way from and back to home is something no one will ever share with me.

Because she was there almost every day.

Even if I didn't see her, we had weird telepathy and could feel the comfort of each other's presence even if we were in the same building.

The fact that she existed and that she was there around me made things a lot easier.

She gave me the feeling of happiness and sadness at the same time.

When I looked into her eyes while walking through he hallway there were a myriad feelings in our eyes. We wanted the other person to understand and strangely, she always understood.