In my parents' minds, favoritism had long since become second nature.The moment Mom heard my answer, she broke into a satisfied smile, as though a major problem had just been resolved. Dad stayed silent and pushed food around his plate, indifferent to all of it.Sofia, meanwhile, fiddled with her new bag even more proudly. The grin on her face was impossible to hide.I stood up and went to the bathroom. I shut the door and looked at the pale face staring back at me in the mirror. I had lived in this house for 18 years, but I had never been anything more than an outsider.I studied hard. I pushed myself to be the best. I thought that if I just tried hard enough, I would earn a scrap of attention, a scrap of love.I was wrong. Some things could not be earned no matter how hard you tried.I had barely stepped out of the bathroom when I heard Sofia's wheedling voice."Mom, a bunch of kids in my class are planning grad trips. Becca and her friends are going to the beach, and Taylor'
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