“Three brothers. One older and two younger. Being the only girl, I always get stuck with the dishes as well.” She grabbed a towel and dried the bowl from the drainer. The same old bitterness crept into her voice. She envied Moira and Maggie for having each other. She’d give almost anything to have a sister to share in the complaints.
“Do you get along with your brothers?”
“I suppose so. No more and no less than others. I’m guessing you like your family quite a bit since you’re still living at home.”
“I moved out for a while, but I butted heads with my roommate. Moving home was easy. Plus, I like it. You know, having people around. There’s always someone to talk to or do something with.”
While she knew the feeling of always having someone around, she couldn’t say she liked it. One of th
