Marina Victoria is my sister's name, and it was also her mother's name. I never met her mother. She died the same year my father was killed in 1941. Her father married my mother in 1943, and Marina became my sister, and eighty years later, she still is. In 1943, she convinced me she had magical powers. Now that we are both eighty-six years old and still going strong, although at a slower pace, I still believe she has magical powers and made her...