My Little Secret Sock Theft

Hey there! So I have this teeny tiny secret that’s been bugging me for ages. It started last week when my little sister got these super cute new socks with her favorite cartoon characters on them. They’re just the cutest, and every time I see her wearing them, I get this irresistible urge to borrow one while she's not looking. So one day, after she went out to play, I snuck into her room and grabbed a sock! It felt so naughty but also kinda silly at the same time. Now whenever I feel sad or stressed, I pull it out of my drawer and it makes me smile like nothing else. But every time I do, this little voice in my head goes 'Is she going to notice? What if she asks?' Still, it’s just one tiny sock, how bad could it be, right? It’s been a fun little secret, but now it feels kinda silly admitting it because maybe it's time for me to get over this childish thing. What do you guys think about my sock theft crime?