Short Story

Hi, Im  PERSONS NAME Grana and my sister is coming on a trip this week. She went to study in the  COUNTRY a while ago and was coming to visit this summer. I  ADVERB told her that she could stay at my house, although it is a little far away, I agreed. The truth is that gas price is going up like crazy, and the trips were going to cost me, since I live in  PLACE , and it is a bit far away from the Airport Luis Muñoz Marin, in San Juan. But it's family, and you always must lean on the Grana family, or at least that's what my  PLURAL NOUN say. I picked her up at the airport and from there we went to my house so she could  VERB and be more comfortable. My sister was never easy to be honest. Or maybe we're just different. She is quite  ADJECTIVE , and I like my stuff clean. Our tastes are different and although we were raised by the same parents our behaviors are different too. I was just looking forward to the day she left, even though I love her and miss her, I didn't want to deal with that living tornado at my house. The days passed and on the day of her  NOUN back she gave me the news that her flight was  PAST TENSE VERB , and she asked me to stay longer. I told her she could stay; I really had no other option, and I wasn't going to leave her on the street. But the days went by and according to her there were no new flights. She began to get used to my home, to use my car without permission, to use my clothes, to eat my food. We lived like little girls again. “Girl, you're very comfortable. Do I look like things are given to me for free?” I exploded; I couldn't take it anymore. I knew this was going to happen. But we  PLURAL VERB it through, and I apologized to her, and she apologized to me as well. It was a common siblings fight. But I still wasn't going to let her take advantage. We came to an agreement to resolve her problem until she was able to leave, but other than all the problems I am happy that she came to visit.