Will You Hold My Hand When I’m Too Old To Go Walking Alone?

My sister turned thirteen today. Every year she gets older and a little bit taller. The world gets a little bit scarier but with her in it, I know I can make it a little longer.

The saddest part about today is that I can’t hold her hand anymore when she visits, because she’s too old for hand holding. But I ask her now as I asked her before,

“Mollie, when I’m too old to go walking alone, will you be the one who holds my hand?”

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