In our family, we are only four members: my parents, my elder sister and myself. Ours is a happy family. I am a school student but my sister passed the B.A. Examination last year. She can sing well.
She can draw paintings well, and she can also stitch garments beautifully. She is very fond of me. But now-a-days my beloved sister does not live with us. She is in her husband's house, because she was married last year, after her examination result was out. My brother- in-law is an advocate who practices in the Patna High Court.
I want to mention the day of my sister's marriage as 'a memorable day' in my life. The day separated both of us physically from the family, although not at heart. I feel her absence greatly, whenever there is any good food or any object of amusement or occasion of joy in our house.
From my childhood, both of us were brought up together. She always looked after me affectionately, there being a gap of about seven years in our age. I also adore her like a goddess. So the separation has wounded my feelings heavily.
On the day of her marriage, we were very happy. The bridegroom is a handsome and well-mannered person. We like him very much, and by now, I love and respect him like my elder brother. But somehow I feel a sort of suppressed jealousy towards him, because he is the man who had one day snatched away my beloved sister from me.