The Most Fun We Ever Had

by Claire Lombardo

Grace had a crush on a boy and she made just enough money to pay her rent and buy a quarterly avocado and/or nongeneric tampons, if she was feeling decadent.

My favorite sister

but she now felt accompanied in a way she never had before, by a person who was choosing to feel beholden to her instead of simply scooting up the built-in rope of familial obligation. And it was striking, how much less alone that could make you feel, because of course to be peopled at all was a high-order gift, but to find people beyond your people was nothing short of miraculous,

finding a person away from home who felt like home and shifted, subsequently, the very notion of home, widening its borders.

Grace continued- being my favorite sister