Colora's Sister

Lilith could not control the tears coming out of her eyes.

If it was not from the frequent sniffing, Colora would not have noticed Lilith was crying.

However, she was cooped up by her emotions and the memory of the past.

It was overwhelming, given how the past seemed to just happen yesterday, for the memories were so vivid.

She could even imagine her sister's and family's smile, especially when her father smiled whenever they saw them after the tedious work.

It seemed like his hard work vanished when he saw his daughters.

She was still ignorant about it, but she was aware that her father's smile was genuine.

It also made them beamed a smile in response, finally seeing their father after feeling a bit empty of his presence.

There was also their mother, who cooked their food, provided and sustained their needs.

There was even a time they were scolded for being mischievous, making her giggle.