22 March 2012
Rebecca, stood before me, her long brown hair settled on her shoulders, and I knew it was her. My long lost sister.
Sitting at the dinner table,my spoon buried in my mashed potatoes, they told me. Jess squirming in the chair to my left, excitements swimming through her.
"Player!" she joked with our dad. Jess was excited compared to my brother Zachary who was undeniably furious with my parents. "So does this mean she will be living with us" ask Jess. Laughing my parents both answered no at the same time.
My mind running wild, everywhere, to sister, nieces, family, what does she look like, will she resemble me? Will she have brown short sharp hair, long blond flowing, shiny hair?
Releasing my parents will soon start questing me about her I quickly snap back into real life before they could catch me off guard. Proving my thoughts right my mom automatically asking me, "what I think about having another sister?" Me hesitating to answer, not wanting to say the wrong thing, slowly but surly I answer with a quite "I can't wait to meet her."
Long Lost Sister • Opuss № I