Well, what can I say? It’s the longest story ever but I am going to keep it short.
You got to love them and hate them for various reasons and at different times.
Siblings are those you share a lifetime of memories with. The first friends you make. Growing up, my siblings were my protectors since my parents were often not around. Those times were the best time of my life and I miss it.
I am a bit of a spoilt brat because of them. Especially by my sister. I love them to the moon and back and I wish them the very best always.
They have the perfect genes, unlike me who got the weak oldie genes.
I wouldn’t be the most spoiled baby sister without my older siblings and so I am thankful for them.
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