Dear Sister.

Two years ago, we had this conversation.

Through a mediator, sure, but you heard it nonetheless.

I told you that we don’t take people into consideration when making decisions.

I told you that in this family, your choices are vacuum sealed, and placed where greedy hands cannot reach them.

Where did you find the courage to disregard my advice, and to let your disdain for me ruin you for so long?

May I borrow some?