He who used to be so little...
Now equally matches my height... Maybe right now I'm the short one
First I adored him...
I held his finger so that we could walk from school to home and
I promised mom that I will take care of him
But he suddenly let go of my hand saying he can take care of himself
I let go of him but always stayed behind making sure he is fine but of course I won't admit it to him that I worry about him
He started breaking my toys and I can't do anything about it except cry
He started to get dirty playing with mud and mom scolded me saying what am I teaching him as big sis
From then on we started fighting... Complain about each other to mom...
Fighting about our favorite food blah blah
After 10 years now that I'm staying away for college..
Now that my brother has grown up..
He started to treat me like a princess..
He won't let anyone talk bad about me..
He will always be there when I need him..
He gets hit by me but let go of it with a smile
My brother who used to be noisy, rowdy... Is now like a little angel who always help me
Thanks to the time we spend without each other... We realised the importance of the sibling
For him no matter what happens I'm his sister and for me he will forever be my shorty
( he hates it when I call him shorty)
©amaira
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