* I guess my parents went to their room, because, they were not in the living room, or, the kitchen when we got down stairs. They probably wanted to change into more presentable clothes too. "Hi Monica, I'm Amaya, it's nice finally meet you," "I don't know if he told you about me, but I'm his sister," I say as I cut my eyes at him. They laugh, but I'm still upset. (How do you forget a whole sister) I can't act up too bad, because, I don't want my future sister-in-law to have me crying, as a, first impression. (Even if, I am pregnant) She might get freaked out and not want to give me a niece or nephew in the future. "Hi, Luna Amaya," "He's told me so much about you, he even, showed me your pictures in his phone," I squint at my brother. "Okay, I believe you" I say as I open my arms to hug h