Every Thursday night, she made sure I had Empire cookies. I never thought this small gesture would turn into a lifelong devotion of respect and an intrinsic need to be sisters.
How can I possibly show her what she means to me? She lives so far away.
Does she know I miss her everyday? We hardly ever see each other anymore.
How can I tell her how I feel? We barely talk now.
It’s quite simple.
She just knows. We both do. There is never, will never, ever be any doubt.