Chapter 347

• Remmi'd had it way too easy growing up, being the first child and all. Everything she did was just "amazing" to my parents. When it was my turn, everything I did was just, "Wow," "Yeah," or "Good try, honey." None of my jealousy sprang from my hero worship of her or anything. Yeah right.
• "How you're not fat is beyond me," Remmi said. "I know you're allergic to the gym."
• And we were off, our old routine of picking at each other back in full swing. Siblings...gotta love it.