Forgetting The Ex
I ignore her words, squeezing her tightly, tears pricking the corner of my eyes.
"Come on in",my mother patted my cheek.
"Finally",I heard a voice.
"Why are you here?",I ask my sister, surprised.
"Thank you. I feel very welcome. I came home three days ago",she rolls her eyes, pulling me into a hug.
"Oh. Brother-in-law too?"
"No. He didn't come."
"Cool",I squish her once again, secretly happy my brother in law is not here.
Don't get me wrong. I respect my brother in law a lot. But the selfish younger sister in me has a teeny tiny bitter feeling that he stole my sister from me. We couldn't go to sleep talking or spend time completely with the other.
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