My Family Members Are Dolls That Never Respond To MeChapter 2
Smart.
It was the word I had heard more than any other growing up.
Annie was prettier than I was. She was sweeter and easier to love.
The only thing I had going for me was my intelligence.
I could read a chapter once and recite it from memory. I could glance at a problem and see the answer.
But none of that ever made my parents love me more.
My brother was just as intelligent, and they took pride in him.
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