My sister — Hive

At this time, I went to the room to find you are tired to fall asleep, next to the book. I was about to take it for you, but the gurgling hint was curious to open and read my sister's love story ... My sister - a model girl whom I always thought the guy who got her was lucky. Beautiful, good student, always my mother's pride. You have many talents, singing and dancing are good. She is meek, gentle, gentle talk everyone loves. A person rich in love and life always know how to think for everyone. And then one day, I felt my sister fell in love but did not know who to love. Because one day she came home from work, I saw her cook all inclusive and bring it to someone, and almost every week my sister took it once. Looking at her prepared, cooked, finished boxed rice brought joyful happy, I am happy, thought he is good this is so my sister love so. But the life is good, the last time I did not see her take away rice, nor my sister is happy as before. I begged repeatedly that she did not say. Turned out.... It turned out that the times she brought the rice to his lover to work together to eat together, because his work is busy so she wants to eat rice every week with him. She wrote about her first love, only enlisted briefly meet each other to eat rice together, and sometimes free day holding hands to walk, love just so ordinary, never hugged each other , Kissing romantically like the other couples, also did not give a gift to each other. She wrote about the holidays, her birthday alone without him, because he is busy, so she often go to cafe alone. But it turned out ... he himself was no longer in touch with you, the message for her gradually ... slowly ... and then completely lost. I am sad, she wrote that do not understand why so. And then one day diary she wrote, she caught him carrying a strange girl, sitting behind hugging his waist, her heart is broken. Thao I have not seen her for a long time to play dating, nor the type of message smiled as frank as before. From here, the whole book is the melancholy lines, all tears of her. Reading that I can not control emotions, I hate him so much :( If somebody reads this cfs and finds out that it is true for me, then please send back my carefree, loving sister, who killed a soul: ((Everyone, I have to do to help my sister back as before, love you but do not know what to do ???