While They Threw My Sister a Party, I Got Into Stanford
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The day my sister Sophie got into the magnet high school, my parents threw her a huge celebration party.
That same day, I got my SAT scores.
1580. Top fifty in the state.
When a neighbor asked about my college applications, my mother smiled and said:
"Renee's applying next year. Today is Sophie's day—don't steal her spotlight."
She didn't even remember I'd already graduated high school.
That night, the graduation gift money a neighbor gave me was taken by her too—to buy Sophie a new laptop.
