The annoying sister said this? She's not so bad then. My *younger* younger brother (both are my juniors) always annoys me and then he comes to my room and sits in my lap and starts snuggling and hugging and kissing me. They can be sweet.
I like things. I like a lot of that stuff. Like that thing between sleep and awake, and the color of water, and the sun and moon, and the stars and sky.
And I especially like you. And your mistakes. And your eyes. And your laugh.
And I like to think its only real to me.
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The annoying sister said this? She's not so bad then. My *younger* younger brother (both are my juniors) always annoys me and then he comes to my room and sits in my lap and starts snuggling and hugging and kissing me.
They can be sweet.
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