Back when I was in middle school

My parents remarried and I gained a little sister much younger than me.

I'm sure your memories of that time are vague because you were so little, but I imagine you just saw me as a "normal brother".

But to me, watching you grow up, I was split between seeing you as a "little sister" and as a "woman"...

......Let's be the good big brother.

That's the path to peace and harmony.

Silly.