The day she punched Newton she was wearing jeans and my Nantucket hoodie. Pretty daring of her to wear it straight up in public without my permission—we’ve always been a little possessive of our clothes—and I know she was wearing it for a reason.
This author definitely knows how sisters work… sharing clothes is definitely a thing that is disputed. Although, in my experience, unless it was something I wanted to wear that day, it made me feel good to share my clothes with my little sis. I wonder if anyone else shares that feeling…
