I am very close to my sister, I take good care of her like if she was a child of my own. But you may ask how are we so close to each other? Well it's quit a story really. So I'm living with my boyfriend and my sister, Juliet (who lost her house in a fire), and I offered her to stay at my house for the time being. During a conversation we were having, I offered some tea. She look at the tea without blinking. I ask "What's the matter?" She replied "Oh it's nothing, I'm just bit overwhelmed since my house burned down." I toke a sip of the tea when I heard loud banging on my door. "Oh my God! She's here!" Yelled Juliet. I opened my door it was my boyfriend, Micheal. He was in a hurry since he to go to work. I then turned to my sister and asked who is "she". "Oh I was having nightmare, and....