"Do you really have to go?" she asked him as he packed his bag. "I promise I'll come back when I make it big, and when I do, I'll take you and mom out of this dump. I love you and never forget that lil sis." he said as he zipped up his bag. ----- That was over seven years ago. Seven years he left her hanging. Seven years since they last talked. Seven years since he broke his promise Short Story Horrible...sorry. Wrote during lunch.