I guess you never realized there was a person under your best friends sister. You never realized that she didn't shut you out; you just never gave her the time of day. Until years later you realize that she's no longer your best friend's awkward little sister. You realize that her face has matured. She's lost a lot of her weight. She's got a nice figure. You realize that she's deeper than the awkward person she displays. She has unique thoughts. You realize she's normal underneath her skin. But what you don't realize is that she's fragile. One wrong move and the flint will spark, destroying everything. You don't realize that there are embers from a previous wild fire. And, you also don't realize how much she cares about you.