He Smirked, Called Me “The Family’s IT Girl,”

girl.”

A few guests smiled politely.

My younger cousin, still wearing his Army dress uniform after returning from a ceremony, looked slightly uncomfortable.

My father proudly rested a hand on his shoulder.

“Now that’s a real military career.”

“He actually serves.”

Then Uncle Greg looked directly at me.

“And Maya…”

He shrugged dramatically.

“She fixes computers continue reading …