(Stephanie’s Home)

It was the usual bicker every morning. This was mine. That was mine. Stephanie sighed. It wasn’t like anything would look bad on them.

She pulled Macy out of Lacy, who she was tackling on the ground over a hairpin. Lacy stood up and stormed downstairs, crying.

“You are the best elder sister, you know,” Stephanie said sarcastically.

“Nope. You are the best,” Macy replied.

Stephanie wasn’t sure if there was sarcasm in it or the girl had innocently corrected her. Either way, she helped her fix the hairpin she ‘won’ on her hair, and they both went downstairs together.

Luckily, it turned out that another hairpin, of...