C116 Stop, Sally
Colby
My hand doesn't hurt. Not one bit. The real pain is in my heart… it's fucking unbearable, and I don't want to remember why it hurts, because it'll just make my head hurt too!
"Colby, that was so rude," Dad scolded, a frown on his face. "Remember, she's your sister now."
"Then she shouldn't have asked," I retorted. And wait, whose sister is she again? I would never accept her as my sister
