My Sister s Wingman
Growing up I was always close to my sister. There were no secrets between us. That lasted until we hit high school. That is when Eve started to shy away from me. After graduation, there were no more late-night calls into the wee hours in the morning. Gone, were the Sunday brunches we used to love. It’s like she was purposely avoiding me, but I didn’t do anything wrong. At least not that I know of. I was driving home from work on Friday when I passed a damsel in distress. I pulled over to...
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