I took the dog out for a walk this morning and broke down crying in the driveway. My sister, who had just gotten back from a sleepover a few hours prior, didn’t even look at me when I came back in; she had her headphones on and ignored me the entire morning. I can’t talk to my parents, I really can’t. When my mom came home, she took one look at my sister and asked if she’d been crying. Irony.
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