When my sister Carrie came home, I thought everything would be perfect. I though we'd be a family again. The four of us together under one roof, loving, and laughing- the way it's supposed to be, the way it USED to be, before she ran away for five months.
But that hadn't happened.
I knew Carrie was doing things that were wrong, but what could I do? She knew I'd do almost anything to keep our family together. But how could I keep silent when Carrie whispered.... don't tell mom.