When we were both young- we played together all the time. Mostly outside in the garden.
When one of us had nightmares, one would jump in another's bed, we would tip toe down the hallway and sneak into Mothers and Fathers bed.
Every morning mother would do my hair, pigtails with mini pink bows.
Ciel was always terrible with hair, he would always pull- it hurt.
But now, its so hard to play with him, im always ready ... but he's always busy.
Though when he does have time we shall read stores to each other.
Although he sometimes shuts me out now ... I'll always be there for my brother.
He is so calm and brave ... im clumsy and all over the place ... one day I will be the sister that he will be proud of.
