When I was little my sisters played in the youth symphony. I had to go to so many concerts. At first Wendy would play. Third chair, I believe. The violin, same as my other sister, Megan. Megan and I would laugh so hard. Were we belittling Wendy? No, we just loved her. The whole thing was so dramatic, such sorrow, everyone sitting in the
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