I’m Cassandra, 29, and I could never have imagined my own sister would wreck the happiest day of my life.
Growing up with Heather felt like living beside a live wire. The seven-year age gap made a natural divide, but our parents’ favoritism transformed it into a canyon.
From her birth onward, Heather was the golden child, the adored baby who …
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