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My little sister Calista was the only family I had left. She clung to me like a lifeline. The first time I brought Logan home, she was fifteen. She balled her fists and shouted, "If you ever hurt her, I'll make you regret it." But the night before our wedding, I heard a radio clip. A girl with a voice changer sobbed, "I've fallen for my own brother-in-law." Then Logan burst in, face drained of color. "Calista slit her wrists." At the hospital, she murmured in her sleep: "Logan… don't leave me." I froze. Later, I found her journal. She wrote, "Rosie dropped out of everything to save me. I can't break her heart." But the next page said, "He told me he has feelings for me too." And another: "I'll steal six months of him. When she comes home, I'll give him back." I watched Logan slide my wedding ring onto her finger. "Let it be our quiet goodbye," she whispered. He did it. I stood in the doorway and saw everything. Then I called Dr. Kelly. "Put me down for Doctors Without Borders." Someone had to leave this tangle. It would be me. My little sister, Calista Keith—the only family I had left—clung to me like a lifeline. She put my needs above everything else without a second thought. The first time I brought my boyfriend Logan Black home to meet her, she was only fifteen. She balled her hands into tight fists and shouted straight at him, “My sister’s the best woman alive. If you ever hurt her, I swear I’ll make you regret it for the rest of your life.” But the night before our wedding, I stumbled across an emotional radio clip online. A girl speaking through a voice changer sobbed into the mic. “I’ve fallen for my own brother-in-law, and he’s supposed to marry my sister tomorrow.” “He wanted to confess everything to her last night and call off the wedding, but I stopped him.” “My sister got burned bad by her first love—she doesn’t trust any men at all. It took her five whole years to finally open up to him. He can’t break her he@rt like this.” “I know I’m terrible fo
