"They're going to take you away from me, I know it!" Suzuki insisted, holding onto your arm as you try to walk to your car, slightly embarrassed by this predicament.

Her eyes flit to you as if she expects you for your usual attentiveness upon seeing her in distress.

Oh, poor big brother. Your 16-year old sister's just doing everything she can to keep you safe. Suzuki was all you needed—just stay with her. And no, she’s not going through a phase, damn it!

God, she was just so clingy.