Melanie is cooking something when the door of the house opens. She walks to the door to see who it is. Synthia is standing by the door taking off her heels. "where have you been?" Melanie had already guest it was her sister. "I was at work, duh." She takes off her jacket. "You work till 5. It's 10 pm right now." Melanie points at the clock. "chill. I was just at the bar, then some nice guy started talking to me and we went to his house." Synthia tries to walk upstairs but Melanie grabs her arm. "let me go!" She tries to pull away her arm. "you promised you wouldn't do that anymore." "do what?" Synthia already knows what she's going to say. "go to the house of a stranger than have sex with him and then just leave." "oh, so you wanted me to stay there?" She walks to the kitchen. "no, I want you to get to know him before you sleep with him!" Melanie follows Synthia. "I did get to know him!" She grabs cereal from a cabin and milk from the fridge. "oh yeah? What's his name?" Synthia grabs a bowl. "uhm, I think Steven. Or no Peter. Wait no." She pours the cereal and milk into the bowl. "do you even know anything about him?" She grabs a spoon. "I know he thought I was very sexy and very good and pleasing him." She says with a grin on her face. "I don't need to know about your sexlife." Synthia takes a bite of her cereal. "And what about your sexlife? Oh wait, you're still a virgin." She looks up at Melanie. "Have you ever even kissed someone?" Melanie is speechless for a moment. "at least mom and dad didn't think I'm a whore." Synthia chokes on her cereal. "mom and dad didn't think that of me, you do. But you just can't handle the fact that you're still a virgin and that I have sex almost every night." She takes another bite of her cereal. "no, I'm just worried that someday I don't want to take care of you anymore when you come home drunk!" "Then you should come with me to the bar. You know, have some fun." Synthia putts her bowl in the washing machine. "I have fun!" Synthia laughs. "you mean that cooking club of yours? There's literally you and an old man in that club. You know what? Maybe you could bang him sometime?" Melanie looks shocked. synthia walks past her to her room. "synthia! come back!" Synthia walks upstairs, Melanie follows her. Synthia walks to the bathroom but is stopped by Melanie. "Melanie can I please just take a shower and go to sleep?" "no we are not done with this discussion." Synthia sights. "well let me end it for you. I'm the fun sister, everybody wants to hang out with me. You just can't handle that." "oh I can handle that perfectly fine. You just can't handle that mom and dad loved me more. That the whole family loved me more. Because I'm the one who always had A's and I'm the one who went to college. And I think they wouldn't have died of sadness when you would have died in the car accident instead of our little brother." Synthia has tears in her eyes. Melanie realises what she sad. "I.. I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." A tear roles down Synthia's cheeck. "yeah you did. Believe me." Synthia walks to her room and closes the door. Melanie also goes to her room. She walks to the pink wall with photos and looks at one with her sister, little brother and her parents. Tears start streaming down her cheecks.