you know that moment when you realize your sister isn't a little high schooler anymore? maybe you haven't experienced it before but i've been having these moments more & more frequently & it's scary, no, it's terrifying. but i cannot help but love it all at the same time. because i feel like when she grows i grow a little with her. it is a cycle that i hope will always continue. i think about her & i try to find words to describe her but i can't find any that even have the potential of describing her along with the grace & beauty that she contains.
her name is Emily Frances Luse.
sincerely,
the younger sister whose neck gets sore from always looking up to her sister,
madeline louise
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