...Zoe."
I was close to my younger sister, but lately we'd started growing apart. I'd remained a fairly average teenage boy, whereas she'd started dipping into the Goth subculture, which I envied her for. I would have loved to have adopted something like that, but I'd never felt like I'd had the opportunity what with how overbearing my mother could be what with me being the eldest and 'needing to set an example'. As for dad, he went soft on her, letting things slide. All in all she could get away with things I couldn't, even though there was barely a year between us.
Now it'd be my turn to have it easy...or so I thought.
