Daydream (Maple Hills, #3)

by Hannah Grace

For the eldest daughters in my life I see you I appreciate you and most important I love you for who you are and not what you do for everyone

I’m the eldest daughter and nobody taught me how to say no.

“What’re you daydreaming about?” You. Always you.

There’s a responsibility that comes with being the child that’s an extension of the parenting unit: never be the one to rock the boat. You’re the anchor that keeps everyone in place. There’s an unspoken requirement never to have problems you can’t resolve yourself quietly, and it’s a condition I’ve never failed to meet until now.

My family loves me as much as I love them, but my needs have never felt like anyone’s top priority,