“I would never forget how I fell for that smile. How my heart forgot to beat whenever he would hold me in his arms. How I run out of words to say whenever he would speak to me. How he would leave me breathless when he looked into my eyes with so much love and affection…

But this isn’t the love and affection you’d probably think of. He didn’t see me the way I saw him. He only viewed me as someone close to his heart. And he only saw me as his little sister.” 

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This a short story by my soon-to-be-author friend slash sister, Krysten. Take time to read this story. I’m sure a lot of you will be able to relate to it.