Another blow to my head. Blood starts trickling down my forehead and I start to lose consciousness
She gets near my ear and whispers
"You fell down and hit your head on the cabinet. Understood?"
"Yes" I manage to whimper out weakly. My eyes getting heavy as I stare into space
No one will believe me even if I tell them.
The weird thing is I still love her to death.
It's just that she's a little mad when I ask her why she hit me.
Sisters are supposed to fight.
Right ?
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