It was a Saturday afternoon, at lunch a place where we now call home. I was seated with her sister and we spoke about how people always say her sister and her look-alike just like people always say about me and my sister. She was surprised I hadn't met her. She called her over, and yes you can definitely tell they are related. Just as beautiful and sweet. After a brief introduction, she went back to what she was busy with. A conversation about having a sibling who supposedly looks like you led to me meeting a beautiful soul. This led me to find an older sister. Someone to share my secrets with, to get relationship advice from, to look up to. A shoulder to cry on, a hand to hold mine and guide me. I met everything I hope I am to little sister.
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How I met you
Short StoryAn anthology of how people come into a person's life, some stay, some only stay only for a brief moment, and some barely make it past a week.
