Sisters
If you have one, you'll understand.
Sisters are like best friends,
They also hate each other at some points.
They will fight over and over again,
But they will always love each other in the end.
Sometimes sisters don’t even have to be blood,
They can be someone who has always been there for you.
Sisters are someone who will always be there for you,
Who will always make you laugh when you are sad,
Who will always make forget the bad memories with that ex.
She will stay up late with you making new memories.
She will go on random road trips with you.
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Michaela La Brie
I love taking photos, I love hanging out with my family and friends. I care about my family and friends.
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