Had a steaming argument with dad. Today mom was on his side. Dad got furious, slapped me and asked me to leave the house. Shit scared, I was crying uncontrollably and left the house.
Walking down the street, crying, I realized how I forgot to even wear my slippers. Couldn’t dare to go back.
Was sitting on a bench in the nearby park when I heard my name. Out had come my two year elder sister with my slippers in her hand and a grin on the face. She fought with them, deserted the house in protest and brought my slippers too.
For the next two hours, till our parents called us in, she sat with me in the park bitching about them and trying to make me smile.
My sister :’)