A brother's Guilt

I was the second Child of my Family. I had an elder sister named Emily. She was very Kind and Sweet. My relation with her was not so strong. My parents were very strict as they never like their children doing anything in a wrong manner.

When we were kids I used to hit my sister a lot. I used to pull her hair and sometime I used to prick her with a pencil or pen. She used to threaten me to tell these things to my parents which she never did. And that gave me the courage. I once broke her arm when I pushed her from the swing. One time she got five stiches on the head because of me as I closed the door on her face which hit her head. She didn't say a word to my parents about my evil deeds.

She never told them as they would be disappointed in me. She loved me a lot . I used to hear her cry after the beatings I gave her and I felt pround on the amont of bruises I gave her.