I sat on my motorbike, my hands gripping my leather bag. My eyes glazed over in tears as I looked through the restaurant window and toward my sister Isabelle.
Her long auburn hair was pinned into a high bun, a beautiful pearl necklace lay gracefully across her chest, and her lips were painted a bright red- but it was her smile that broke me.
Her beautiful, wide, genuine smile.
It took me months to find her, thinking this whole time I would find her struggling to make ends meet in some rundown city.
Instead, I find her in some isolated town in the mountains, with a ring on her finger and a baby on her hip.
Laughing and sipping wine.
Suddenly the nerves I felt about seeing her again turned into anger.
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Forgiveness Doesn't Come Easy
Người sóiAlexis was never one to forgive and forget, especially after her sister abandoned her and her family. But after a promise is made Alexis is forced to seek out the sister she hasn't talked to in years, only to realize she's been living a life Alexis...
