My Med School Application Was Withdrawn Overnight—And My Sister Was Responsible

that trust gathered itself into a tight fist in my stomach and squeezed.

My hands shook as I reached for my phone and hit call.

She picked up on the second ring.

“What?” she said, annoyingly bright.

“What did you do?” My voice came out a rasp.

She laughed. Full, unhurried laughter, as if I’d just tripped over my own feet.

“You should have seen your face continue reading …