Taking My Sister
I was around seven when i first really noticed my sister. She was around an hour younger than me (us being non-identical twins) and obviously, her being my sister I never payed much attention to her. Her name was Melanie and she would eventually go on to become a very succesful fashion magazine editor in New York City, the Big Apple itself. Back to the real reason you're here reading this however. My sister, at the time, was about 4' 4, with a flat chest and long browny-blonde hair coming...