One day I was looking for my little
sister and I found her coloring on a giant piece of red paper.
"What ya
got there, Kristin?" I asked. she looked up at me with her big
blue eyes and said, "I'm making a card." "For
who?" I wondered. "It's this kid at my school. he was
absent on his birthday..." i watched her sign her name with a
heart and close up the paper. "Hey Kenzie, will you drive me to his
house to drop it off?" I nodded my head because it was obvious
she liked this kid. my sister smiled and put on her shoes. When we
got in the car my sister knew exactly where to go. I was listening
to her directions as we pulled up to the driveway. but it was no
house we had arrived at, it was the hospital. I followed my sister
into the front door and over the the desk "Can I see Billy
Franklin?" my sister asked. the nurse smiled and let my sister
follow behind her. we arrived to this room with the name Billy
Franklin on the door in crayon. I watched as my six year old sister
walked up to his bed. The little boy looked very weak, with loose
patches of hair. It was easy to tell he had cancer, but my sister
walked up to him and handed him his card. Suddenly, he looked less
weak as he started to smile. "I felt bad you missed your
birthday. I love you, Billy..." my sister said. The poor
little boy smiled and gave my sister a little half hug. My eyes
were getting teary as my sister held his hand and just talked to
him. That's real love.
One day I was looking for my little sister and I found her coloring
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Aug 6, 2011 11:52am
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reillymae27 · 1 decade ago
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aww<3 how old is your sister?