"What are you doing here?," I asked sounding a bit harsh.
I felt all kinds of emotion run through my mind but I mostly felt nonplused just staring at Sylvia standing right in front of me looking like a chic model.
She is dressed to black high waisted pants with suspenders and a red long sleeve loosening crop top, her hair in a stylish ponytail and light make up complimenting her outfit.
"What a nice way in greet your sister you haven't seen for so long," she says sarcastically before taking a seat beside the bed.
"And whose fault is it?" I roll my eyes at her "why are you here?" I ask again curious.
"I promised you I would find a way to get Dad's approval," she says before placing a file on my lap.
My eyes spark in excitement and happiness hearing these words from her before clouding in confusion staring at the file on my lap " what is this suppose to be?"
"Open the file and see for yourself " she urges sounding qualm.