If you were a girl, we would have worn matching clothes in pink and purple. We could have played with my Barbies and Polly Pockets and Cabbage Patch Kids. And when we’re all grown-up, we would have giggled together and would be best friends.
But you’re a boy and we didn’t wear matching clothes and we played with different toys when we were kids. We’re all grown-up now, we do not giggle, instead we laugh. We’re not best friends because we’re more than that - you are my brother and I am your little big sister.
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