The next few days, my imouto spent her free time working on the freelance platform, completing small tasks and earning a decent amount of money. She was thrilled to be earning her own keep and couldn't wait to share her progress with me.
As we sat down to eat, my imouto looked at me with gratitude. "Thanks, Eng. I owe you one." eng my imouto has no money rj01001076 link
It was a sunny Saturday afternoon, and I was hanging out with my imouto (younger sister) at the local mall. We were walking around, window shopping, and having a good time. As we were about to grab some snacks at the food court, my imouto suddenly stopped and looked at me with a worried expression. The next few days, my imouto spent her