My Sweet Elder - Sister Series

They stepped into the rain together. The world shrank to the small, dry circle of yellow above them and the warmth of her sister’s arm.

“You never learn, do you, silly?” Yuna said, her voice breathless from running. Her long hair was darkened with rain, stuck to her temples, and she was holding a bright yellow umbrella—the same one she’d had since high school. The plastic handle was chipped where Mai had bitten it as a toddler. my sweet elder sister series

“Still keeping that spot warm for you,” Yuna said, tapping the hook. They stepped into the rain together

Yuna raised an eyebrow. “You said that last time.” Her long hair was darkened with rain, stuck

Mai smiled for the first time all week.

“I know you do, silly,” Yuna said. “That’s why you’re my favorite sister.”

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