I woke up late last night, so I went down to get some water and a snack before I went back to bed. On the stairs also planning to go down was my little sister (she's prone to sleepwalking), dressed in her pajamas, little spittle of drool running down the face. She was the definition of cute. It was exactly at that moment I realized my love for my sister was more than just sibling love. It was something more. Someting fuller, and I can't stop it. What do I do ISH?