To my sister,
It is weird to say that I have a sister, since I grew up without one. We officially met in December 2015, and it was the scariest moment of my life. We then spent the weekend together in February. That weekend was one of the best times in my life. We spent almost all our time together that weekend. We got to learn more about each other having a good time.
We grew up separate and did not really know about each other. We never got to all that sisterly stuff that happens when you grow up together. I lived in several different states while you lived in one. I never had to share my toys, but I kind of wish that had happened. I never had to share my clothes and never had to share a room.
I have always wanted a sister, but instead I got two brothers. Once we met, we started growing a bond that can't be broken. We are sisters and I love you. There are several things I want to tell you, and it's better late than never.
One thing that I want to tell you is that I would do anything for you. I know it's hard to think about, since I am far away, but if something happened, I would be right there for you. I am always up to talking and hearing about anything going on in your life.
I want you to know that you are protected. If someone ever does anything wrong by you, I'd be right there to beat them up and make sure you are alright. I am just one phone call away.
We have not known each other long, but you are already becoming one of my best friends. Every time we talk or are together we have a good time. We share laughs and tears together. You can tell me anything and I will not judge you. I will keep your secrets and I know you will do the same for me.
The last thing I want you to know is that I love you! I do not say it very much, but I do love you.
Love,
Your Sister
"Sister. She is your mirror, shining back at you with a world of possibilities. She is your witness, who sees you at your worst and best, and loves you anyway. She is your partner in crime, your midnight companion, someone who knows when you are smiling, even in the dark. She is your teacher, your defense attorney, your personal press agent, even your shrink. Some days, she's the reason you wish you were an only child.” ― Barbara Alpert