When we attended the Holocaust Museum it had been the second time I had visited it. I really didn't want to go, partly because I had already been there, but also because I didn't have anyone to hang out with. I invited my cousin because she and I are like sisters. Since we were both three years old we've rarely gone through a day without seeing each other.
She agreed to go and about a week or two later she started seeing a guy from the class. I thought this would be no problem since we all knew ...