Though you may not think of me as your family, I will always think of you as mine. Though you may never think of me as your loving little sister, I will always think of you as my older sister. Though you may not care what happens to me, I will care with all of my heart about what happens to you. Though you may walk into a room of your own world leaving everyone who care about you behind, I will wait at the other side of that room, waiting patiently for you to come back without any hatred towards you. Why would I use all my strength, all of my will, all of my heart for someone who doesn’t recognize me? Because I love her with all of my strength, all of my will, and all of my heart. And I am not the only one waiting patiently for her with open arms; there is someone who loves her even more than me for her to walk in HIS path again.


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