dedicated to my talented baby sister..

i wrote this piece 2 years ago in a final exam in writting..

it's about childhood friend..


i don't know why.. but i jst felt like publishin' it..

dedicated to my talented baby sister :)
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Childhood Friend

I remember it as if it were yesterday. The first time she appeared in my life to make it blossom, like a wild dashing rose. I never had any friends actually. Not until I was 15. But with her I never needed any friends. Her name is Miral. In Turkish it meant a young Gazelle. And so was she, a young, wild, lovable Deer. When ever I think of her I remember all of her "Childhood Adventures" as I like to call them. One of her own adventures that I like to remember is backing a cake on the kitchen's floor. She was only 4 while I was 8. My mother found her on the floor putting milk and eggs on the flour. And she was very happy with her "Cake on the Floor". Mom was very angry but I laughed till the other day. Another accident of her lovable games I still remember is "Swimming with the Fishes". We found her in the bathroom sink swimming with the uncooked fish my father bought us for dinner. Yes. She was always a trouble maker. But somehow I was in love with the way she makes life noisy but yet comfortable to live. I admit it. Being an older sister always gave me something to fear. But she always made me want to be a better person. She was always by my side when I needed her. And that's all what friendship is about. I've watched her growing up over the years of my life like a wild Gazelle. And yet I've watched her making life such a fantasy world worth to live. I'm proud to say it now after 13 years of giving and caring. That she is my young sister, my real best friend.
Written by,
Nehal

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all the drawings in this piece are by my talented baby sister :)
hope she achieve her dream of getting into Art school :)
may God bless u with a HAPPY, Wonderful new year Marmar :)