When I was young, my sister and I never got along well. Neither of us were afraid to voice our thoughts, but we had opposite personalities, so that was an enormous complication. She would constantly whine whenever I practice the violin or piano that I was too loud and it was drowning out the music she was listening to. In return, I would always retort that her music was too loud and distracting. Well, I never actually called it “her music”: I referred to it as “garbage”. This was the beginning of a massive explosion, similar to a volcano. It remains dormant for a while, before erupting and creating chaos. We would scream at each other for what felt like an eternity before we finally could not stand to be near each other and stopped speaking.
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She was a 16 year old teenager, and acted exactly how 16 year old teenagers act: irritable, irresponsible, and always on some type of electronic device. My sister and I were not exactly delighted when we found out. While our cousin was preoccupied with something on her phone, we quietly worked together, snuck out of the house, and strolled to a nearby park. I could feel the excitement and nervousness flow through my veins. I was jumpy and filled with adrenaline since I knew we were not supposed to sneak out. My mixed emotions were soon forgotten, though, since my sister and I had a blast at the park, and we got along for the first time I could remember. When we returned home, my cousin swooped us into a bear hug, and yelled at us for sneaking out without permission. My sister and I simply smirked at each other. We raced up to my room and burst out laughing. We mimicked our cousin lecturing us, and got along the second time that day. Our parents were in disbelief when they got home after witnessing us play together without arguing. That day, both of us realized that the bond of sisters is more powerful than any petty argument. We both loved each other; we just had some differences to overcome. For example, I made certain that I closed the door when I practiced, instead of trying to play loud just to bother her, and she closed her door and used
She was a 16 year old teenager, and acted exactly how 16 year old teenagers act: irritable, irresponsible, and always on some type of electronic device. My sister and I were not exactly delighted when we found out. While our cousin was preoccupied with something on her phone, we quietly worked together, snuck out of the house, and strolled to a nearby park. I could feel the excitement and nervousness flow through my veins. I was jumpy and filled with adrenaline since I knew we were not supposed to sneak out. My mixed emotions were soon forgotten, though, since my sister and I had a blast at the park, and we got along for the first time I could remember. When we returned home, my cousin swooped us into a bear hug, and yelled at us for sneaking out without permission. My sister and I simply smirked at each other. We raced up to my room and burst out laughing. We mimicked our cousin lecturing us, and got along the second time that day. Our parents were in disbelief when they got home after witnessing us play together without arguing. That day, both of us realized that the bond of sisters is more powerful than any petty argument. We both loved each other; we just had some differences to overcome. For example, I made certain that I closed the door when I practiced, instead of trying to play loud just to bother her, and she closed her door and used