Hi there! I
am the protagonist’s sister in one of your favorite Telugu movies. Let me just
break it down for you, I’m the Hero’s sister. My name is…. It’s really not that
important, is it? Well, I mostly do have a name. It’s just a name and a face
though. There’s no character or personality to that combination of a name and a
face.
On second thoughts,
I do have a personality. Or maybe I should call it a purpose. I could think of
two off the top of my head. I’ve listed them down for you -
1. One of my closest friends (the
prettiest amongst the lot usually) would become my brother’s love interest and would
eventually end up as my sister-in-law. (Oh, No! Of course, that’s not weird and
awkward!)
2. It’s really not safe out there for girls
and somebody would either catcall, tease or do something worse to me, and my brother
would come to my rescue, bash those bad boys and make me realize how lucky I am
to have a brother like my brother.
That’s
pretty much it. Oh, and sometimes, I fall in love with a guy, who I later
realize is my brother’s arch-enemy and was trapped as a means to get back at
him. Heartbroken, I run crying to my brother who beats him up. Was it
traumatic? you would ask. Nah, I’m just happy seeing my brother hit the guy who
hurt me. Although I’d have to admit, this is far worse than being kidnapped by
the arch-enemy. My point being, I am usually my brother’s vulnerability.
Apparently,
having a sister makes one a better person. I totally agree with that. My
brother and I are very close. We have meaningful conversations, discuss life, and have helped each other grow. But a movie can only be three hours long,
right? You wouldn’t expect that time to include a little more about our bond
and me now, would you?
PS – Think this
is short? You should’ve figured out by now, that I don’t really have a lot to say.
