A Story of A Sibling Relationship
Caeser C ( 8th Grade )
My sister and I were better at first . She ’ d carry my bags , I ’ d carry her purse .
We ’ d play together , laugh together and even cry together . But then our relationship just fell down like a feather .
We went from saying “ I love you ,” every single day . To her thinking that I wasn ’ t as important as ballet .
As she did more dance and days turned into nights , we started to irritate each other like big red mosquito bites .
As time moved on , so did our love , We ’ d argue , fight and give each other a shove .
It ’ s easy to see our love wasn ’ t like before , I don ’ t know what happened , I wish I knew more .
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