I thought I didn’t have a sister but I really had one. A true and caring sister.
During our Christmas vacation in Bicol we had a long talk with our aunts and uncles and it was the time I understood why those things happened to me and my sister. Now I really understand why things happened that way when they explained to us especially to me why we are so far apart and why I felt so alone those past years.
When we were kids and so innocent I don’t know what is happening to our family, what problems we encounter yet my sister does, in fact she is affected with it knowing those things. They said that she got sick because of stress; she’s carrying scrambled thoughts inside her. My sister is the type of girl that doesn’t want to tell others what is happening when she knows that it will give a bad effect to their life, she wants to keep it in herself.
Once I thought that she doesn’t love me and won’t ever love me but I was wrong. She really does love me and care for me. She wants to protect me and she doesn’t want me to feel the pain and hurts she had encounter when she was young.
Since I was a kid I wanted her to be my bestfriend, the one I’m sharing my secrets and thoughts. We tease each other, talk about cute guys, and giving thoughts and advice. And I guess my dream is slowly coming true.
We now realized that we don’t have anything else but only the two of us. And as what our titos and titas have said “mawala na ang lahat pero ang magkapatid ay laging natitira.”
Oh, this is sweet...
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