Dear Kollin,
To be honest, I kind of wanted to write this for Kloie. What wouldn't I say about my adorable little sister that cant do much wrong, but to be honest, you deserve this letter just as much as she does and maybe a little more because of the fact that the world usually only sees Kloie. What should I start with little bro? Complaints. Well this could go on for a while.
As much as I care about you, you tend to get on my nerves. So many days I want to just get up and punch that sly grin of your little face, but you know that I wont because you would tattle on me. Getting me in trouble for dancing because you didn’t think that I should be dancing that late hurt me. Dancing was and is my escape from the pressures of high school and the pain of falling for boys. You constantly find joy's in my failures and proceed to make me feel bad about parts of me that I already feel bad about, but when I tease you, you can’t take the heat. You often find ways to make my day a little worse and it hurts. Do you want me to be in pain? Do you care about me?
I care about you. Here are the good things. Though we may have drifted apart and you may have grown a little taller than me (I will always be smarter) you are still one of the closest people to me. When you laugh, not about me, it flows right into my soul making me laugh to. When you are kind to me, we have a wonderful time. You have done so well with having miss Kloie as a sister. I understand how hard that is with mom and dad constantly demanding a lot from you and the constant Kollin get this Kollin get that. It is tough and I don’t think our parents understand that. It’s not their fault, but alike how we have never been in their situation, they have never been in ours. Those years out in the country would have been really lonely with out you. You are really sweet with special needs children and when you try, you are an amazing writer. I love you so much, you will never know.
Push that extra mile in life, and you will be able to do what ever your hear desires.
Kyra
