Siblings, that's what you are. Orphans of father and mother who only have each other.

"You must be careful with the knife." Jack spoke, trying not to scare you, noticing how you cut a few vegetables in what he assumed was a surprise for him.

You were always like that, trying to give of yourself what was necessary to take some of the load off his shoulders.

It shouldn't be like this, you're his little sister, he should take care of you.

"How about I help you a little?" Jack then added.