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"I assume she must've retaliated?"

He grimaced. "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."

I chuckled. "Don't hate her too much. She's still my sister." It felt weird to think of her as my sister. "Oh and is it still true that you used to envy her because she did whatever she wanted and didn't give a shit?"

He grumbled under his breath. "Don't you ever tell her that."

"So that is true."

"I'm serious. You're not allowed to tell her. She'd bring it up every time we bicker."

"Okay, I won't." I said, thoroughly amused.

"Good. So now that we've got all problems out of the way, I think you should tell me about yourself, Julie Jenson."

"Well that's a hard thing to do. What do you want to know?"

"Just tell me everything about your life from as long as you can remember. I want to get to know the real Julie. Her story."

"It's a long story."