It was a quiet night at home. That was a change for me, usually I'm out at some party getting hammered and off my face to music and girls dancing all around me. But tonight, I'm home with my 9 month old, baby sister. I quietly slipped into her room and sat in the rocking chair by her crib. Her face was so peaceful, it made me smile. Her soft pink lips were puckered, and her tiny hands were grasped around her favourite teddies hand. I brushed her jet black waves of hair off her baby doll face, and just stared at her features. Her long dark eye lashes curved out from her face like black waves on the sea. Her chubby little pink cheeks full and round, that when she smiled, produced the cutest dimples. This little girl was my life, I would never ever love anyone like I love my baby sister; Arianah.
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