To the outside world we all grow old. But not to brothers and sisters. We know each other as we always were. We know each other's hearts. We share private family jokes. We remember family feuds and secrets, family griefs and joys. We live outside the touch of time.
Happy Birthday to my sister, who is all these things and more.
How good it is to have a sister whose heart is as young as your own.
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