There is one person I can think of, my little sister. 529Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpRt2KgDp6K
Why is it that I am so proud of her? Well, the answer is simple..... because of who she is. Growing up, she had two older sisters she followed around, and although my older sister didn't do much, I did... and I don't mean it in a good way.
As a child, I teased her. The usual pushing her... ordering her around... calling her mean names. It wasn't anything you can call too much, after all, as a child I was too scared to hurt someone any further. But that doesn't excuse what I did. It was still in a way a form of bullying, even though it wasn't intense.
Even after all of this, my little sister didn't hate me to the point where she would love to kill me.... even though there was indeed some dislike.
As a child, I knew that I was doing bad things to her, so I by the time I reached my teen years, I've all but stopped any form of it... My sister has done nothing wrong to me, and yet I had hurt her so.529Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp5ntJOpHHc
She's all grown up now... she used to be so small. Before, she was in the shadows of her sisters, but now she's becoming something great. She's surpassed me in so many ways. It makes me feel emotional. Despite what I've done to her in our short childhood, she still loves me and I love her for that.
With everything great she does I will not hesitate to tell her how amazing it was. With her performance in every singing competition, I will be there to cheer as loud as I can. With every piano song that she plays (even when it's at home) I will smile. With every drawing that she produces, I would feel giddy every time she shows me.
I can even see it. Every day she is becoming more beautiful... and bigger. The timid little girl I once saw is no longer there and in her place someone radiant. I can't explain how proud I am.
I would look at her and I would think, "Wow... my sister is so talented." and I would be so proud. She's surpassed any of my expectations, and not have I felt any ounce of jealousy. I'd look at a piano and think: "I need to get my sister her so I could show all my friends how talented she is." of course, some people would think I'm bragging about her, but I just can't help it.
I'm just so proud of her.
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