I was
watching a murder case while my little sist played a cookie game next to me,
giving me a play-by-play of her game. Now I’m trying to process murder on one
side and her Cookie Run: Kingdom team on the other. She even tells me about the
school dance and shows off her moves whether I asked or not (I didn’t).
It's the same
energy in the morning, too. I’ve just been asking her to wake me up before she
goes to school, but I still sleep anyway. 🤣
Well, it’s
been a whole year of annoying the life out of each other. I was supposed to
move out by now, but seeing her kinda feels like seeing my younger self. And
since I know all too well what it felt like when my dad left, I’m just not
gonna let her go through that.
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