"Imagine me being a star. One day, I'm gonna be famous. People will see me on the news." Here we go again. Isabela, my sister, tells me her dream of being a star. "I wanna shine like a real star!"

"But the stars don't shine, they burn." I said

"Whatever you say, Mirabel. Hater!" I rolled my eyes at her reply.

I'm so sick of her! So I burned casita, our house's name, while she's inside.

Now she burns like a star. She's also famous all over the news as someone who died in a fire. She achieved her dream.