She loves when I hug her.

She wants me to do better than her.

She understands when I’m sad.

She cooks rice with gravy and ground beef on top

She always says she love me.

She laughs at me.

She cries when I do bad.

She is the best at writing

She wishes I would do better in school

She is special because she helps me when I’m sick

Love,

Iziah