One Picture And One Story Week #49

INTRODUCTION

Good day my fellow steemian, hope you guys are doing great . All thanks to God almighty. It is so great to be here again and participating in this wonderful contest. Today I bring you a nice story ,Read any enjoy the story and also don't forget to comment ❤️🤗.
Thanks to @suboohi for organising this wonderful contest.

LIKE NEVER BEFORE

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I have never liked my younger sister. During our childhood day, I always saw her as a competitor and challenger.

She's more beautiful and always smiling. She was also extremely brilliant, more than me and my other siblings.

People always prefer her to me, and I would always feel bad. She was my dad's favourite until his eath. I didn't like it at all, so I disliked her with passion.

After my dad's death, she became my mom's favourite up until now. She does her things in a different manner, and I've tried so much to copy her, but it's not just working.

We became serious relationships because I was always instigating my other siblings to see her as a bad person. I would frame up lies to my mom and conspire with others to heap lies and exaggerate her words just so my mom would start to like me more than her.

It gave me joy to hear my mom scold her and beat her over things she didn't do. Despite all I did, everything still somehow worked in her favour. Wherever she goes, people love her so easily.

When she was about to get married, I wasn't happy about it, so I tried making trouble about her getting married before me.

I didn't join in any of her wedding preparation. She added me to her asoebi train, and I made sure she paid almost double the amount she paid for others because she bought the fabrics and also paid for the sewing for me and my other siblings.

A few months after her wedding, she got pregnant. I was not so happy because she was going to have a child before me. My mom gave her more special attention until she went to bed. I only called her to congratulate her.

I went to see her and her baby after 3 months. I spent 2 weeks at her place, and I couldn't get over the way she and her husband were all lovey-dovey. They were always gisting, laughing, and playing. I never heard them raise a voice or frown faces until I left.

I wonder why things are turning out so well for her and not for me. I really want to be happily married like her, but I keep meeting irresponsible men.

The ones that manage to be a little responsible are not as handsome and romantic as my sister's husband.

My sister seems not to hold grudges against me because she's always smiling whenever you see her.

She also calls me or writes me online often to check on me, but I still can't get over the hate I have for her."

But one day came, when I knew she was very important to me and she was the only one that helped me without asking much, was the day my husband chased me away on rain.

I didn't know what to do or where to stay that night; I was just hopeless.

To God be the glory, she was passing our street that night. I guess she was so worried but decided to come to me and ask what was going on.

Because of the hatred I had for her, I didn't want to tell her anything at first, but I didn't have any choice.

I told her everything; she had pity on me and quickly took me to her house.

I took my bath there; she gave me another cloth to wear and even made tea for me that night.

What could I have done if I don't have a sister and this happened to me that night?

I thanked her so much and even asked her for forgiveness. I won't hate my sister again because now I have realised that she is so important to me.

From that day I cherished her so much.

Thanks for reading my post.

I will like to invite my friend @mesola @emmaprince @favourchukwu to join this contest