And whenever she wanted something that belonged to me, I was expected to surrender it.
By high school, I wasn’t treated like a sister anymore. I was Brianna’s backup plan.
Her safety net. The one expected to sacrifice so she never had to struggle.
And for years, I did. I helped. I forgave. I stayed quiet. Until she wanted the one thing I refused to give up.
My child’s future. That was the day everything changed. (I know you’re curious about the next part, so please be patient and read on in the comments below.
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