to the younger one.

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To the youngest child of the family,
            By youngest they mean the most notorious one. When you entered this world god had already sent a bodyguard for you in the form of sibling.
You were the most pampered one but the most troubled by the siblings.
You had your own partner to play. Your every demands would b fulfilled.
In your school , you walked like a boss because you knew your sibling was there to take care of you. You were always considered responsible for every damage of the house. You were smart amongst your friends as you already knew many things due to your sibling. From wearing their jeans to cellphone all you got was second hand .
But even somethings were hard for you. Constant comparison with your elder one frustrated you. Everyone wanted you to become just like them . At somepoint even you started holding grudges about this but then your elder one always managed a way to not make you feel so. Their equal treatment nd understanding nature made your survival easy.
Your elders were always your idols.
Even you wanted to move to different place and work or study but u couldn't because somewhere u knew who would take care of maa nd papa if both their children went away from them.
You were quite mature with the external world but in your house they always considered you as a small kid .
You didn't realise responsibility until one day ,the elder one left the house and you had to take charge now. With each coming difficulty u realised how tough it was for them. But u still managed it.
You used to share everything but as you grew up even you started hiding. Even u had you silent cry at the night.
Struggle for you was more worse because you had to do something more better than the elder one. Constant pressure was created within yourself.
You were never considered mature as your concept of maturity was a little different.
As you grew up u became more quite .
Things suddenly changed for you. You never really got a change to absorb it.
All you wished was making your family proud and being atleast one percent like the elder one because you know no one could be best than them.
You are a true definition of child from outside nd a grown up from within.

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