"Do you feel better now?" Fallon asked. It had been a few minutes and Pippa's sobs have finally died down.
Pippa could not speak. Her throat was dry from all the crying, she simply nodded.
"Good, and I hope that at least half of my words have resonated with you," He said and she hit him.
He laughed, he could never stop loving his sister, never, no matter what she did. Normal siblings often shared an unbreakable bond, well, they were twins, they shared a two-fold cord that was indivisible.
He knew that she would be stubborn sometimes and entitled, and a little bit mean, but she was still his sister no matter what. He was always going to be there for her, always.
"I am glad you feel better," He said.
"Do not ever stop being a good brother," Pippa managed to say through her dried throat. Her voice came out scratched and forced.
"At least try to be a better sister," He replied. She hit him again and he chuckled.
