Broken

I have a sister.

Amanda.  Amanda George.
We were twins.
We got separated after birth as my dad divorced my mom, and she couldn't handle taking care of two loud, energetic girls.
At that time my mom wasn't working. She didn't have a source of income. She left both me and my sister at my grandmas house for a couple of months.
In that span she got married once more to my step dad, Steve.
Steve was a musician and he only got a couple of gigs in pubs and small restaurants.
They could only afford to manage one child, that was me.
When I reached a suitable age, my mom stated working as a fashion designer.
This increased the income, which led to Amanda living with us again.
Everything was perfect. Until one evening, there
Was some tension between my parents.
Amanda and I were playing with our American girl dolls. My dad was heading out, which led to my step dad and my mom to get divorced.
He was cheating on my mom, my mom found out when he was drunk one night. He had promised her that he would never meet his girlfriend again, he broke his promise.