Sisters are like Gorilla Glue

Well, sometimes they are. My sister Sam and I (How I feel about the subject) have never been really close, but for some reason, I am always amazed at how sad I become when she leaves. I mean, don't get me wrong, but I feel as if we have those, ya know, moments. I don't really have moments like that with my other sister, Emily, but still, that's probably because of my attitude towards them. But I still can't help the fact that I'll miss her so much while she's gone, because I love her, and it is going to be unbelievably hard to say those two words: Good Bye.