Friends, Neighbors and the Psychotherapist "God, Anne, you make me feel like shit when you put it that way," Kate's voice is tense. "You know when we were in high school, many nights I'd pray that you'd wake up bigger than a house or become infected with some hideous skin condition covering your face with blotches and bumps. But it never happened You have no idea how difficult it is being Annie Bliss's younger sister..." I lie here now, reflecting...