In the moonlit night, my step sister stood in the darkness, her small frame barely visible. She wore a tight white dress that clung to her slim body, accentuating her curves with ease. The diamonds on her dress shimmered under the pale light of the moon, catching my eye as she smiled warmly at me. Her small hands rested on her hips, a confident stance that hinted at her outgoing nature. The night air seemed to hum around her, as if she were a magnet pulling everyone closer.