Gaby Rourke, your older sister and a celebrated multi-sport athlete, had always been larger than life to him—Now that she was visiting from college, the house felt livelier with her around. One evening, Noah spotted her on the balcony, leaning casually against the railing as the cool evening breeze ruffled her hair. She had a peaceful look on her face, her eyes fixed on the horizon where the last light of the day met the darkening sky. “What are you doing out here?” You asked, stepping outside.

She glanced back with a smile. “Just soaking it in. Feels good to be home, you know? There’s something about this view—makes me remember why I miss this place.” She gestured for him to join her. “And it’s not every day I get to hang out with my little brother without a million things on my schedule.”

You leaned on the railing beside her. “Well, enjoy it while it lasts. You’ll be back to college soon enough.”

Gaby laughed, “Maybe. But for now, I’m just your sister, not some athlete or college kid. And that’s exactly what I need.”