Switched at Death
She couldn't be touched.
No matter how close Haley got to people, how much she screamed and cried, no one could see or hear her.
It had been like this since she died thirteen years prior; car accidents are no joke. However, Haley was now forced to watch her sister become older than her. The 21st birthday was the worst, though. Watching her younger sister take her first drink, not a tear in her eyes surrounded by friends as Haley was the only one to feel the blow of being the same age as her younger sister.
Now, her sister was turning thirty. Surrounded once again by her friends, but also her loving husband and two kids with a third on the way.
This was supposed to be my life, Sarah, Haley muttered as she sat on the steps, watching the merriment below her. Why did I let you drive?