Siblings.

Half, Full, Step.

All related in one way or another.

You love them, but you never tell them because your job is to be mean to them.

Your job is to be the mean older sibling.

Your job is to lock them in closets.

Your job is to push them and shove them.

Your job is to steal things and force them not to tell.

Your job is to make them feel embarrassed.

But deep down you know you love them.

You know you care.

You know you would do anything for them.

You know you would hurt anyone who hurt them.

Because they are your siblings.

It’s your job to take care of them.

It’s your job to love them.

It’s your job to be their role model.