I have a sister.
She is short and pretty.Her ferocious but she is also very good.
She often and fought with.She and I argue, I hate her. Bullied me all day long.
She often help those in need.She hated to do that she did not like.
Still remember once, she was in order to help others, they reverse their hands to hurt. I know, I think she was silly, stupid, stupid, like a pig.But she tells me that: "The joy through helping others, helping others, that can make himself happy, and can let others happy, should not you?"
This is my sister!