My sisters name is Natalia Gerzso Castro, she’s 16 years old and her birthday is march 2 of 2009.
When I was about 5 and she was 7 we would get along pretty well, we would play legos for hours in the play room just imagining lives and story’s just as every little kid does; when she turned 10 she started liking American girl dolls , so as I did because the only thing that mattered was to play with my big sis , we would spend hours being moms and taking our “child’s” to school making our santas letters asking for bed and new clothes,just letting the time fly ; when I was 10 everything was different from when she was 10 , we didn’t sleep together like we used to , her doll and toys were just laying there not divided by unicorns and Barbie’s as they were when she was 10 , I mean she was now 12 , she was growing up , but we stilled played even though that the hours we used to played were becoming minutes even less each day . A year after when she was 13 those minutes became begging her to play with me , because I was never used to play alone, that made me really sad because all does toys who had lives and wanted to be played with were just abandoned and gifted to me , when the only thing they wanted was to be played and enjoyed by the girl who raised them and made them who they were , just like she did with me.