New Story 1- Kristen She looked nothing like me. I watched her trying to see a reason for all this to be a practical joke. A reason that all of this might not be true. Of course we looked completely different. Her eyes were slightly bigger than mine. Her teeth were more crooked, and she was a lot skinner than me. This girl was not my sister, and that woman who'd come with her couldn't be my mum. I'd seen the photos. My mum was glamourous, young, pretty. Nothing like this lady. This had to just all be some kind of joke.