It’s the first time I’ve ever opened up about this, and it’s strange that it’s not to one of my family members, or someone like Peter. But in a way, I kind of knew it would be Molly. Stephanie knew how I felt about her. I can almost feel her grinning down on me, in a told-you-so kind of manner. It almost feels like my sister’s last prank, the last act of stubbornness. She’s putting us together, will force me to confess my feelings, and she’s going to use her story to do so.
