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Personal Narrative: How Chris Changed My Moral Development
When my mom started to date her husband Robert, I was basically forced to spend time with his kids. At the time, I wanted nothing to do with them. But as I learned about them, I realised that I loved Christopher like he was my own brother. Christopher lives with his mom and his sister, and I do not think they are a good influence on him. So I try my best to the best sister someone can be. Meeting Chris has changed my moral development, he is my only younger sibling so I feel the need to be a good older sibling for him. Which is something I didn’t always had growing up.

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