My sister, a tiny little spirit. Always ready to listen to my school gossip. Sometimes she is annoying and sometimes possessive too. I can’t believe her transformation from cruella to cindrella, it really depends on her mood. Her transformation not stops here. From being my secret keeper, She can anytime transform into a complaint box, complaining about me to my mom. I can’t imagine a day without her. It seems to be in a dark room forever. Even though we keep on fighting whole day, but my sister is my sunshine on a dark lonely way.
–Manvika Chauhan