Not So Easy

I used to live with my youngest sister.
 
We don’t often talk much but we kind of understand each other.
 
You know?
 
I’d wake up and there’s Jollibee Pancakes and Hot Choco in the table.
 
Once in a while I’d cook lunch for her too. Just ask her how it tastes because!:P
 
She’s around 24 but Mama and Papa always treated her like she’s still a baby.
 
I guess that’s how youngest daughters are often treated. Yes?
 
Early July she left for Canada and I could not be any more proud of her.
 
She was always this quiet little girl who wore plastic gloves to wash the dishes we’ve both dined in.
 
But I kinda knew she was this fighter who deserves to have everything.