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To my little cry-baby sister,
I’ll give it to you straight. Your incessant whining is deafening to the ears. Your capricious demands based on being the younger one truly tests my patience. Your girly talk makes me want to roll up my eyes and drop dead. Your constant following embarrasses me. Even your mere presence infuriates me sometimes.
I wonder then how is it possible for me to love you when I have all the reasons to hate you.
Why is it that you grin from ear to ear when mother scolds me instead of you when we fight? When you give me that smug look of “winning” over me, it takes all my restraint not to clobber you. I hate you for that but I love you still because when you noticed you’ve gone too far and I get punished more than I deserve, you defend me and own up some mistake. You even stay with me through my punishment in being banished to my room. Sometimes, you really ain’t bad at all.
Why do you get all the attention of our parents? Even if I’m older than you, I still feel the need to be babied by them once in a while. Just when their attention is finally on me, you just need to have something done that gets their attention once again. I swear I hate you every time you do that but couldn’t help myself loving you when you ask for my help in a nice way making me feel like a real older brother or say a sincere thank you to me even when no one is listening. I have suspicions that deep inside you respect me too but I still can’t be sure.