I remember as a kid, (actually sometimes now also,) whenever my sis takes a nap, I'd go to her room and watch her sleep. Then all of a sudden, I'd have this ominous feeling and I'd check if she's still breathing.
Isn't that very silly?
Though as a kid, checking if she's alive includes pulling her eyelids apart and observe her roving eyes. Hur hur hur... Of course, nothing is done before a small peck on her cheeks, telling her how much I love her.
Gosh, I miss her and I can never thank God enough for having such a wonderful sister.
1 comment:
it sounds sick. =P
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