I remember waking up to the noise of her loud footsteps, attempting to quietly crawl on my made up bed at the edge of the room. She was checking, “Tita, good morning.” That smile definitely gets me. She then proceeds to take my hand and lead me to the next room. I see my sister stirring. Then she climbs on top of the queen bed slowly, making sure she doesn’t wake anyone else.
She started smelling the top of her head. “Hi, Livie, good morning.”
It really was.
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