"Yes. I do love you",I say, exasperated.

"No. It's not like that",I continue, irritated.

I balance the mobile between my ear and shoulder, continuing my work.

"Of course not!",I exclaim,"I just didn't think it was necessary."

I wince when I hear a loud screech, pulling the phone away from my ear.

"You lied to me."

I roll my eyes,"Don't be dramatic."

When there's a longer than necessary pause,I huff,"Stop it Sne.I really didn't find it important enough to worry you about it."

My darling sister,just like any other younger-sibling-blood-sucking-witch made me narrate my 'love story' to her.

And how does she suspect that I'm hiding something from her?

Thanks mom....