would see her way more. At this point in my life, I actually would talk to her more and ask for advice from her because I wasn’t so scared to do so. We got a closer bond this way. We knew everything about each other, without me having to read in her dairy. As I grown into a mature teenager, I noticed that I am really a mini Katie after all. Even though I did things on my own, it was still similar to the things Katie was doing. Having her my freshman year of high school was truly a blessing. Sophomore year was one of the most hardest years I have ever had. Not going to school with my sister everyday and seeing her in the hallways killed me. Those little things made my entire day. I cried for months went she left for college. She is the one I
