"Don't be silly," Maya’s voice drifted down.
In the end, the height difference becomes a source of pride. You realize that the person you used to hold in your arms as a baby is now a statuesque figure turning heads in the grocery store. tall younger sister story
Lily developed a habit of resting her elbow on my head when we stood in line at the grocery store. "Where's the armrest?" she would ask innocently. "Don't be silly," Maya’s voice drifted down