She was upset all day. I knew it was a matter of time till she walked into my room and closed the door behind her to express what shes been festering all day. When she finally did, she sat on my computer chair with one swift motion and swiveled in my direction without looking at me.
"I have a question, it's just a thought..but um, how would you feel about moving out with me to our own apartment? I.. I just can't be here anymore". She was now staring at me with so much uncertainty and doubt in her voice, her wary posture on my computer chair, the way she disregarded her own question so quickly. It made me a little sad because I don't think she knows- I don't think she knows I'd go anywhere with her, do anything for her just to make her feel right in the world we live in. Because what else are sisters for?
- Short excerpt of a story I'll never write
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