Chapter 85

• I don't even have time to answer when he hangs up. Argh! That asshole! He's lucky I love him.
• I fall backwards onto the bed and gasp. Then I turn my head and see a picture frame on the bedside table. I sit up and pick up the frame, smiling. It's a picture of Grandma, my sister and me. I miss them. I'm so angry at myself for ignoring Elisa for weeks, even though she wasn't to blame for what happened to my mother, I'm just angry at her for keeping it a secret. I have to see her! Even though we don't have the same mother, I consider her my real sister and not my stepsister.
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