Growing up I had one older bother, in a house dominated by males, we were taught to be tough, strong, to be men; men dont cry. But its hard to be tough when you have a broken heart.
This is my cousin, she’s the older sister I never had. She’s always looked out for me and taken care of me. She always brought a smile on my face when I was sad. Last I saw her was 10 years ago. I dont want to go another 10 years without seeing her.
Sure I can message her and tell her I miss her, but nothing will ever beat the comfort of her holding me and telling me ‘everything is going to be ok’
The older sister I never had… she means so much to me.