Melting
I was talking to someone last night about how I have six siblings, so it’s been my role ever since I was born. I’ve always been a sister.
I was talking around the house before work about how sad it is without Ben here and my little sister agreed that it sucked that I couldn’t see my valentine. I explained that neither of us believed the day was a “holiday”, but that it didn’t make me miss him any less.
I came home today to find an envelope on my bed from my little brother that reads:
“Do not open until Valentine’s Day!”
This is why I love being a big sister.
