You and her brother were her favorite out of the siblings. Some of the other siblings were mostly just like her parents and she already disliked them. While the whole world knew her as Celia St James, only you and your family knew her as Cecelia Jamison. You knew her as the older sister who just as she got her drivers license brought you everywhere.

When she and Robert moved out and away. You no longer really had anyone. You'd walk the long hallways without one word spoke to any person you brushed shoulders with.

Yesterday Celia was supposed to be in Georgia but she canceled last minute. It's been hours since the time she promised to be at the door. Soon you saw a car park and your older sister walk out.

"I'm praying you aren't mad."