When she talks to me, its like running through a meadow as the sun is rising.

All it took was one word,

And we would be there

For hours.

Of course, we are sisters

But what was so bad about being best friends?

She always said it too.

Sister best friends.

Our ups were as strong as our downs,

No other sister could replace this -

Those moments,

Those laughs,

Those arguments

It was all for something.