15 October 2012
My sister Tasha, we always sit on the couch with my art pads and colours. I drew, and she coloured. It's one time were we all sit in the living room as a family, me, mum, dad and Tasha. Tasha is the one who always goes to bed first, but she never goes to sleep.
At tea time it was the same, I lay the table and Tasha helped dad cook, while mum was at work, as soon as we were done me and Tasha raced to the couch, and fight over the remote.
She has dark brown hair, always wears make up, but not much, she has class. She wants to be a air hostess. But she doesn't believe in herself to make that dream come true. I want to be on the sea, she wants to be in the air, big difference, she's 18, I'm 13, I believe In her. She's an adult with dreams, i will help her all the way, she will help me all the way.
After all that's what sisters are for <3
My Sister Tasha, • Opuss № I