She is our youngest sister, I used to remember her as a kid.
Both of my younger sister were always with me.
When I'm in college, they used to play my hair.
Make many different ribbons and colors as it be.
To decorate my hair until I am working in the office.
I remember those memories we had before.
No worries, just as happy as it is.
As they know me, a very strict sister.
That's the LOVE I have for them.
Because I don't want them to do mistake.
I want them to behave as I am.
But I realized we are not the same.