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A Driver's Manual For Sisterhood After a long week at school, nothing feels better than dumping my backpack and books on the floor of my room and changing into comfortable clothes, excited for the evening to come. I hear the garage door open and the front door unlock, my dad coming home after work and my sister Sarah trailing behind him. I grab the keys and get behind the wheel, my sister jumping into the passenger seat as we get ready for our weekly sister bonding adventure. There is not one single space that has a significant meaning to me; rather, I cherish the places that Sarah and I visit together and the locations we will frequent in the future. Before leaving the garage, we turn on our carefully curated playlist consisting only of songs we both know the lyrics to and clear our throats as we prepare to sing along. With volume over quality in mind, all of our problems seem to temporarily disappear as we poorly sing to our favorite tunes. We cruise down the highway as the sta...