Prologue

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I have spent my whole life comparing myself to my sister. The way we look, our lives, even the way we act and how people around us respond to that. 

She seems to have a perfectly balanced life. She has a job, her grades are fine, she has a busy social life, boys in general seem to be quite interested in her. She does nothing but fly around to  please everyone. I can't imagine how tiring that must be. Especially because that is not the way I am at all. 

My level of school is below hers though my grades are higher. I work less, but my social life is not nearly as busy as hers. 

I seem to find a balance in the much smaller things. I read as much as I take pictures. I hang  out with my friends and still do my best in school. I listen to music as much as I sleep. I please my parents, but think for myself. 

In that sense, my sister and I are both perfectly balanced. And still totally different.


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