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Are You Really Margaret's Sister
No I’m really not.
I just live in the same house as her and
Share my parents with her.
It’s not like she came before me or anything.
Yes. That is my older sister.
I am related to her.
I am the youngest in the family.
No. I am not her sister.
Why would you think such a crazy thought?
We look nothing alike.
Not even the same nose.
I’m tallish with blue eyes and blond hear.
That girl over there is really tall with big feet and brown hair.
Sure we have the same eye color but face it,
We are not related, go find her true sister.
Yes. That person over there standing in the corner of the room is my sister.
She looks like a creeper I know for I live with her twenty four seven.
She’s quite crazy I know.
She barges into my room demanding for a book I stole when it’s in her hand.
She has a crush on a man that is about 908 years old and has him on fifty posters all over her room. No room to even see the green she picked.
I did say she’s crazy.
WHY ARE PEOPLE ALWAYS ASKING THAT?
WE ARE NOT RELATED.
I WAS APOBITED. THAT DOES NOT MAKE HER MY SISTER.
I have the same parents yes.
BUT THAT DOES NOT MAKE HER MY SISTER.
As far as I know, I have no sisters or no brothers.
So that means Margaret is not my sister.
Yes. Oh curse I’m her sister.
Why are you asking such a crazy question?
I’ve been related to her sense the day I was born and that was seventeen years ago.
I know some things now. Don’t lesion to every thing she says about me.
I know that her room is some green color and that green is her favorite color.
Her whole wardrobe is green. Green is every were.
She only gets made at me if I buy something green. How was I supposed to know that rule? She didn’t tell me.
No. I really don’t know how that is.
Can you repeat that name? I don’t think I’ve heard of it before.
So what if she has the same last name as me. There are lots of people with that last name and I’m not related to them either.
I wish you would stop jumping to conclusions.
I really don’t know who she is.
Yes. I’m related to the girl that you call Margaret.
Yes Margaret and I are sisters but I’m the cooler one.
Yes she has brown hair and I have blond.
Yes we both have blue eyes.
Yes she is taller and I’m the short one.
Yes she’s older and I’m the youngest in the family.
Yes we get into a lot of fights.
Yes we love each other most of the time because in our hearts we our sisters.