"That's what big sisters are for," she reminds him with a fond tone.
"Yeah, yeah, I'll wash my face." The promise is made with a sigh. She doesn't mind the teasing. It's half the reason she loves him so much: he can make her laugh at herself. "Okay. Love you."
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"Yeah, yeah, I'll wash my face." The promise is made with a sigh. She doesn't mind the teasing. It's half the reason she loves him so much: he can make her laugh at herself. "Okay. Love you."