[Diana]
"How many boyfriends have you dumped now?" I asked my little sister.
I had just finished the final day of the first training week and had enjoyed a nice shower.
Now, I was in the middle of braiding my little sister's hair because she wanted to take some nice photos to send to her new crush.
"Only like… six or seven," she responded.
"...You make it seem like that's a small number."
"Big sis, that's nothing. I know you're from the older generation, so you don't really get it but us new gen, if we haven't dated ten people by the time we turn sixteen, we're losers."
I lightly yanked her hair, causing her to wince.
"What's that for?" she asked.
"You're three years younger than me. Don't make it seem like you're an entire generation apart from me."
"But I am. You haven't even had your first boyfriend yet. Speaking of boyfriend, how is it going with you and Bell?"
"...Hmm, I think we—"
