It was a Wednesday in May.
Nothing noteworthy about the day (unless you were a Harry Styles fan waiting on his new music video).
Something felt off so I texted my sister. The one busy saving the lives of babies, but never too busy to show up for her big sis on a random Wednesday in May.
“We’re not compatible anymore. It’s time to end our relationship.”
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