My whole life up until now has been in my sister’s shadows. Nineteen years of constantly being told to follow my sister’s examples and being asked, “why can’t you be more like your sisters?” but now that’s all over and I’m standing here looking at Carly in her white dress, hiding the fact she had been crying because even on her wedding day she was being compared to Lana. And I felt sorry for her.
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