They seem to fight all day long.
"Whatever I want, why do you want?"
"Mamma, he has taken my pencil."
"Why are you kicking me, haan?"
"He hit me." "No, he kicked me first." "But he was not letting me sit on the sofa"
"I don't want to watch this channel." "But I want to watch."
There are times when I worry that one of them will get hurt. There are times when I wonder if they will ever learn to get along.
But when either is upset, the other is at his side.
What I never had. Sibling love.
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