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My Sheltered Sister’s Keeper
Sophia Sands
My Sheltered Sister’s Keeper
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Layla’s Birthday
“Happy birthday!” We all whooped as Layla blew out the candles on her 18th birthday cake. Our siblings were restless and wanted their slice. There were 11 of us, and Layla was the third oldest. I was the eldest at 22, and my brother John was 20 and away on a mission with the Navy Seals. Our younger siblings were rowdy, and they started chanting for cake while Layla cut it up and started passing plates down. I didn’t miss all this noise and commotion. I had moved out when I was 18 on a full scholarship to a college across the state, and now that I had graduated, I had a one-bedroom of my own that was tidy and peaceful. Just how I liked it.
I didn’t know why my parents had so many kids. They couldn’t afford them, but kept having more. When my brother and I turned 18, our parents encouraged us to move out. I had the scholarship, and my brother enlisted. But I wasn’t sure what would happen with the rest of them. I didn’t keep in touch with anyone other than John much after I left for college. I didn’t have the money to come back home more than once or twice a year, and they certainly didn’t visit me. Now that I had a car and a good job, I didn’t want to come home. It just pissed me off to see them keep having more kids they couldn’t take care of.
I took my slice of cake from Layla, and realized she’d really grown up since I’d lived at home. She’d filled out, looking more like a woman now, with a full figure and long, wavy blonde hair. Her soft green eyes met mine, and she smiled shyly.
My parents were strange, and raised us to be sheltered from the…