Everyone Loves My Sister
The force of it sent a sharp pain through me.
"Grace, George has always treated you like his own," she said, her grip tightening. "Carrie is your sister. Can't you just wait? Do you have to provoke her like this?"
My arm throbbed, the pain spreading to my abdomen. Years of being cast aside surged up inside me all at once. Tears burned at the corners of my eyes, and before I could stop myself, I asked, "Mom, is Carrie the only one you care about? Do you even remember that I'm your daughter?"