Don't.

Your sister's arms

Wrap around your waist,

And she's leaning out the

Window to reach the ledge

You're standing on. 'You scared

Us- me. You scared me.'

And then she can't hold it

Back any longer, and you

Are clinging to her, relief

And disappointment warring

With each other, but you

Know that you can feel

The tears trickling down

Your cheeks, and you hold

On tight to your sister.

You don't really know what

To feel, but you're not

Looking forwards to-

The End

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