"Yeah," I say, as much air as sound, "me too." It isn't her fault and it's not like there's anything either of us can do about it, but it still leaves me unsettled, trying not to stare. It's been so long since I saw Amber, but even with the years that have passed, I know she wouldn't look like this. Older, yes, but not like this. It's strange to see my sister's face making expressions I never associated with her. I don't really know how to feel.

I miss her, I guess. I don't think about it too much. I know I'm better off without the three of them. But that doesn't change the fact they're my sisters.

"It's fine, just... a surprise."