  &quot;I assume she must've retaliated?&quot;
  He grimaced. &quot;Yeah, she dumped an entire pack of flour over me and it was okay because it was powder until she started chasing me around with the hose turning me into a man dough.&quot;
  I chuckled. &quot;Don't hate her too much. She's still my sister.&quot; It felt weird to think of her as my sister. &quot;Oh and is it still true that you used to envy her because she did whatever she wanted and didn't give a shit?&quot;
  He grumbled under his breath. &quot;Don't you ever tell her that.&quot;
  &quot;So that?is?true.&quot;
  &quot;I'm serious. You're not allowed to tell her. She'd bring it up every time we bicker.&quot;
  &quot;Okay, I won't.&quot; I said, thoroughly amused.
  &quot;Good. So now that we've got all problems out of the way, I think you should tell me about yourself, Julie Jenson.&quot;
  &quot;Well that's a hard thing

  ??five years later??
  I bent down to examine it through the glass. It was beautiful but so were all the others. I nudged Olivia next to me.
  &quot;What do you think about this one?&quot; I asked, hoping she could help me out with choosing something.
  She examined it closely. &quot;Like I said about everything you showed me, it's really pretty.&quot;
  &quot;That isn't helping me to choose only one!&quot;
  &quot;Julie, how am I supposed to know which one is perfect? Everyone has different tastes and what I like isn't necessarily something that Ethan might like. You know him the best so you choose one.&quot;
  I sighed. &quot;Fine, fine.&quot; I looked at her hand to stare at her wedding ring glinting on her finger under the fluorescent lights.
  &quot;Hurry, we've been here for an hour now. I'm going to go sit down somewhere.&quot;
  &quot;God, I'm sorry. Yeah, sit somewhere. I'll m

  It had now being a week since I visited my aunt. I was settling comfortably into my college schedule like before and there was no difference even in my routine with the exception that I no longer woke up at five in the morning to get ready and go for a jog. I now woke up at eight for classes at nine like a sane normal college student and Olivia was proud of that. She was just happy that I'd no longer knock on her door at the crack of dawn demanding for her company while I jogged. I had to admit it felt pretty good to get three hours of extra sleep everyday.
  It had been a week but Ethan still did not come to meet me. I wondered if I should just lose hope and move on but it was too soon to take that decision but it would certainly be considered late if he showed up now. But I missed him. I missed him too much to the point where every brown haired guy made me think it was him, only to b

&quot;I assume she must've retaliated?&quot;
  He grimaced. &quot;Yeah, she dumped an entire pack of flour over me and it was okay because it was powder until she started chasing me around with the hose turning me into a man dough.&quot;
  I chuckled. &quot;Don't hate her too much. She's still my sister.&quot; It felt weird to think of her as my sister. &quot;Oh and is it still true that you used to envy her because she did whatever she wanted and didn't give a shit?&quot;
  He grumbled under his breath. &quot;Don't you ever tell her that.&quot;
  &quot;So that?is?true.&quot;
  &quot;I'm serious. You're not allowed to tell her. She'd bring it up every time we bicker.&quot;
  &quot;Okay, I won't.&quot; I said, thoroughly amused.
  &quot;Good. So now that we've got all problems out of the way, I think you should tell me about yourself, Julie Jenson.&quot;
  &quot;Well that's a hard thing to do. What do you want to know?&quot;
  &quot;Just tell me everything about your life from 

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