𝕄𝕒𝕣𝕧𝕖𝕝 𝕎𝕠𝕞𝕒𝕟 𝕆𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤

Sister love - Kamala

two in one day/night wow, I feel like I don't post for weeks and then suddenly write like my life depends on it , no middle way. 

In this Kamala is your sister,, not your love interest and it's about the special bond you have with her if you know what I mean. 

Just short and cute, don't really know

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You loved her, but you also hated her. Yeah, she was the best thing to ever happen in your life, but she was also the worst. 

She was your sister, Kamala. 

Kamala was sweet and loveable, but you always started to fight and mock each other. 

It was like mother nature didn't want you two to get along. It wasn't your fault. Or at least that's what you were always saying. 

It was nobody's fault. Nobody knew who started it, but it always had to end badly. 

But you loved her, so why all te fighting? Why all the bad vibes around here? 

No, not because you fell for the same guy, no, not because she started, just because that's what people do. 

They fight. 

It's healthy. (to a certain extend)

It's because you were always together. Because you did everything together. 

Not that the fighting would stop once you don't spend as much time together as you used to, it's just that you can't help it. 

You need to fight. 

To stay. 

You were always scared that she would just have enough one day. That she would just leave. But no, a lover maybe would've done that. You were sure you weren't exactly relationship material, not really a great partner. 

But she was different. She was no lover, no stupid little partner that had nothing better to do than to leave anyway. 

She was family, She was your sister. 

And they stay. 

Families forgive each other, that's what makes them special. 

So at the end of the day, no matter how hard you were fighting just moments before, you both would come together, watch an episode of Sherlock or any other series, watch a movie or just sit in the same room as each other and both be on your phones. 

But at the end of the day you were together. 

Because that's what you craved. 

You knew you woudln't survive without her and you knew all the fighting was just a part of thats complex relationship. There were so many bright sites you neede to look at when darkness threatens to run you over. 

She was your nightlight, your sun, she would always leed you back on track. She would always help you escape, help you survive, and help you enjoy. 

She was your world. She ment everything to you. 

Everything and so much more.