Our eyes did the talking.
I’m sorry for tormenting you on this trip. I thought you were the bad guy, but it was me.
It’s okay. I haven’t been a good sister. I know you’ve needed me, and I’ve been hiding.
I did need you! I still need you! I want to show you all the fantastic stuff that Dad has shown me… even though I know
he didn’t really place all the birds out here for me to find.
I’ll try ...