The Other Daughter
To transfer my sister, Suri Voss, who was 13 years younger than I was, to a new school district, I took 7 days of annual leave and went back to my hometown. I pulled strings, delivered gifts, called in favors, and finally forced a spot for her in the best middle school in the city.
At last, when I could pause long enough to catch my breath, I told Mom, who was heading out to buy groceries, that I wanted grilled pork ribs for dinner.
Suri walked over with a cold expression, then threw a full glass of icy water straight onto my head and pointed at my face as she exploded.
"You country leech, mooching off our family for years, eating our food and living in our house whenever you feel like it
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