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I wish my selfish sister had never been born. When she died at 33 after a life of hedonism, she became a saint in our family... I'll never forgive her for it

Everyone talks about my sister like she was an angel. They say she was taken too soon. And maybe she was. But the truth is she took so much from the rest of us before she went.


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