You’re the oldest out of you, Alexandra and Anna. You’ve always been like an older sister, if not more of a mother, even with only a 2 year age gap.

You guys got home from the emotional day at the arena. The first think Alexandra did was walk to her room and locked the door, Anna did the same and locked her door. You sighed and walked to your room and heard the silent sobs from both the girls. Alexandra crying from getting 2nd and Anna crying from feeling like she stole Alexandra’s win.

You get dressed into your pyjamas and knock on Alexandra’s door, she opens it and flings herself into your arms, sobbing into your chest. You pick her up and lay in her bed, you stroke her hair as she tells you how she feels