Sibling vs. SiblingMy sister and I had always been the drama queens. We fought with each other to get the attention of our parents. Being around other people, we were fine. It was just those excruciating moments that we were together. Which, unfortunately for us, was all the time. It's sad but a true in our lives. I guess we didn't appreciate the true meaning of being sisters. It wasn't that we hated each other. Deep down we really loved one another and would probably risk our lives for the other. We just really wanted our parents' attention. It was a cry for help really. I suffered from the first-born child syndrome (FBCS for short) while my sister suffeSibling vs. Sibling
Character Sketch of MyselfSarah sits quietly. Just by that, I already know her type; she’s one of those people. There’s at least one of them in every class. They are the one’s that just sit there during class and rarely say a word. They act like it causes them great pain just to say a few words in class.Character Sketch of Myself
Her dark, messy hair acts as a thick brownish-red screen, almost as if protecting her from the outside world. Her posture, which is turned somewhat inward, is on her list of defenses as well. What is she so afraid of? Is she afraid of sounding stupid, of getting hurt?
I’m drawn to the mystery of who Sarah is. Does she tal
Lydia Deetz
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