I always thought she was my little sister.
I always thought I had to teach her, make her home work, help her cross the streets.
I always thought I had to protect her, when she was sick, watch her sleep, give her medicine.
Always together. Same class, same friends, same clothes, same fights.
Growing Different. Learning from different people, different experiences, different boyfriends, different lives.
Far away from each other. Missing our walks, our talks, our laughs, our families, simple moments, difficult ones, but still learning from afar. Now learning with her love. No matter how far we are, she is always there for me.
Little sister, you thought me everything.
Thought me how to be strong, be flexible, be patient.
Your example is my mirror. Your friendship is my dictionary. Your love is my oxygen.
Little sister, great mom, amazing friend. Keep teaching with your talent, your patient, your discipline, your generosity, your sweet advices and your excellent example.
You’ll always be my Little sister.
Far away from each other. Missing our walks, our talks, our laughs, our families, simple moments, difficult ones, but still learning from afar. Now learning with her love. No matter how far we are, she is always there for me.
Little sister, you thought me everything.
Thought me how to be strong, be flexible, be patient.
Your example is my mirror. Your friendship is my dictionary. Your love is my oxygen.
Little sister, great mom, amazing friend. Keep teaching with your talent, your patient, your discipline, your generosity, your sweet advices and your excellent example.
You’ll always be my Little sister.













