This.

The world goes round and round, it never has a perfect ending.

Tear,

jacket zipped up and my boy side; yes i can be a boy

cashier: so thats your mom?
sister: *points; yeah thats my mom, and my aunt
cashier: oh shes so young
sister: smiles*
*continues scanning clothes
cashier: ohh, and thats your brother? *points

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