Lee
Lee’s obsession for ice cream was infamous. Mom lured my big sister into doing
her chores, homework, or getting ready for bed with the promise of ice cream. When
she had ice cream, she wolfed it down like a starved animal. I, on the other
hand, slowly and daintily savored each chilly spoonful.
One
evening, the two of us were at the kitchen table eating our ice cream when I
noticed – Lee Lee once again had downed hers. Now she was ogling mine. I
glanced over at my big sister’s