When I was a little girl, I had a constant companion. This person followed me everywhere. If I went to the neighbor's house to play, she was there. If I wanted to read a book, she was there. If I rode my bike, she was there. It was difficult to escape her. If you haven't guessed yet, I'm talking about a little sister. I only have one, and it's important for me to tell you about her. This is the real story of our relationship.
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