Hand-Me-Downs

I have learned that to be with those I like is enough. — Walt Whitman

Photo by Becca McHaffie on Unsplash

When we were young, my sister used to sell me her hand-me-downs.

I may have fallen for it a few times.

She wasn’t unkind about it. Just had good business sense.

Knowing I admired her so, she wasn’t going to easily part with her pink, puffy sweatshirt, or purple Converse.