Some of my most precious memories of my sister are when we used to go to concerts together. Camille and I have always had similar tastes in music, and I have to admit that she taught me most of everything I know now. She used to tell me amazing stories about meeting famous bands and going to exclusive rock clubs. Her favourite story was one when she was a rebellious teenager and I was still a baby. Having gotten all dolled up to go out with her friends, she picked me up in her arms to say goodnight and I answered by being sick all over her clean clothes. We were always laughing about that story and I'm sure she forgave me, eventually.