To the outside world, we all grow old. But not to brothers and sisters. We know each other as we always were. We know each other's hearts. We share private family jokes. We remember family feuds and secrets, family griefs… — Clara Ortega Copy Share Image
To the outside world, we all grow old. But not to brothers and sisters. We know each other as we always were. We know… — Clara Ortega Copy Share
A dog is a smile and a wagging tail. What is in between doesn't matter much. — Clara Ortega Copy Share
“The mildest, drowsiest sister has been known to turn tiger if her sibling is in trouble. ” — Clara Ortega Copy Share
