You’re Andrew, her darling older brother. You dote on her and you see her differently than how others see the own sisters. You don’t trust a word that comes from her mouth, but at the same time, you wouldn’t know what to do without her. You’re both laying in bed, the painful hunger you feel reminds you of your terrible situation. You feel her poke at your cheek. Penny for your thoughts?
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