DeepAsleep
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saldne said:I always dreamt to have a sister that
would brush my hair, do makeovers and
play with dolls locking the door so we
could giggle in the mirror after curling the
others hair like Farrah Faucet with no
care in the world if lipstick was used on
our cheeks because blush wasn't allowed.
We'd hide if someone knocked and quickly
wipe our cheeks under the bedspread
then open the door and smile innocently.
Yes?
I needed more than two brothers, tired of
playing army, baseball and Atari. Ma cut my
hair like a boy. With freckles, strawberry blonde
hair, everyone called me the character Annie as
an insult. I swore ma wanted a boy.
Then it happened.
Ma met her new husband at church who had a
daughter. we dressed in dusty rose dresses as
flower girls. We cried after they kissed, said their
vows then I tripped going back up the aisle with
my arm tucked under my brothers, dropped
my flowers. He put his foot under mine on purpose.
Steph and I played hopscotch, rode bikes together.
I fell off, scraped my knee to blood dripping to
feet and to make me feel better she rode her
bike as fast as she could, slammed on the
brakes into a pile of stones, skinned her knee the same.
Now we look alike. See? Step sisters can
look alike with boo-boo knees. There had to
be some way we could. She smiled.
Older than me, I looked up to her. She stole lipstick
from her mother, brought it home and we'd
smear it on my dolls and our faces. We
looked worse than retarded clowns.
she went swimming with my cousin, drove there on
a two seater bike. she loved to ride. she always
loved to ride. steph said it was cool when she'd
go fast her eye lashes would curl up you could see
the pink from her upper lid.
but she never came home. the brakes
went out coming down a steep hill and she
smashed into a car, flew 72 feet in the air
back to the ground splitting her head in
half. i'll look like her again when i get to
Heaven, in spirit.
I love this. except for the last line.
~R