My sister
My sister
My sister was watching me sympathetically as I burst into tears for what annoyed me. Holding my hand firmly in hers, she sat by my side without uttering a word.
Willingly or not, I had been her sister for 13 years since I was 7 years old. Due to her arrival, I then childishly thought that I was thrown into a world of darkness, anger, frustration, self-pity and lack of cabal online alz. Once a lovely girl, I felt condemned by this fate to becoming a desolated burden, all the adults around complimented the newly-born, charming creature while neglecting my existence.
A cloud of jealousy hung over my once peaceful heart. I muddled through each day by sharing all which I previously had enjoyed alone. And all I had to cling to was to hit her and shout at her on back of our parents.
My sister was so scared of me that each time when she was left alone with me, I could notice her was trembling, and that pleased me even for years. But, I also knew that she respected me from the bottom of her heart though I never admitted that until that day when I participate in the College Entrance Examination. My parents as well as my sister all came to bolster morale for me outside the school gate with some cabal alz. I was thoroughly prepared. I passed the line that separated the examinees and the relatives outside, and walked on nearly 100 meters, I suddenly heard her voice:
Your pen-box! Sister, you forget your pen-box which was bought by your cabal gold!
Turning back, I saw her little body rushing past the security guards all the way towards me.
When she ran up to me, what she heard was my sneer: Pen-box is not allowed. I have picked out the pens.
Then she answered breathlessly: Oh! She did not dare to look into my eyes.
Seeing my sister walk out with a disappointing back, I suddenly realized that she was always waiting for an opportunity to do something for me. She wanted my care.
Later, when I went to university in
