I dedicate this story to my sister, who is the main character. Why? Because I want to congratulate her in being accepted to a camp hardly anyone gets the chance to go to. Thought this might be a nice way to show her I really am happy for her.
Oh, and-------
Disclaimer: I do not own anything to do with Twilight, just the character of Savona and the idea of the plot.
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Savona's POV, 12 years ago
My family and I, Savona, had moved. Our house wasn't much, but it was quite cozy. We were made up of three people. My mom, me, and my dad.
Surprisingly, at the age of only 4, I was really intelligent. I could help them around the house, so currently, I was helping to unpack a box, when I came upon a peculiar item.
A drawing. It was old, but I could still pick out small details. This drawing was of a man, maybe 16 or 17. The guy had curly hair, kind of the same color as mine, brown-ish. He had some of the same features as well. Like the eyes.
I had wanted a sibling so bad. Maybe a big brother to play with me and take care of me.
From years onward, I thought of the man as my brother I never had. I carried the drawing everywhere I went. I never told my parents about it either.
So, as time went on, the picture still stayed with me.