"Without it being said, I was treated as a kid with a bright future and Cassie, well, she wasn't necessarily not going to have one, but her path would be different from mine. Without anybody saying so outright, I was being told that my path was the more valuable. I got that from my parents, and from Mr. Cartwright when he chose me for speech team, and from my teachers when they patted me on the back and gave me good grades, and from my grandmother, who, when she asked me about Cassie at Thanksgiving and I told her we'd been drifting apart, caressed my cheek with her shiny hand that smelled of rosewater and said, "It's hard growing up, because each of us must follow our own star"--which was, of itself, pretty neutral, but then she added, "And some of us have brighter stars to follow than others, I'm afraid."