Jamie: Mixed EmotionsMature

In the quiet of the night my knock sounded like a bullet. I winced. The door wobbled a little, and swung open to reveal two small girls. I've never felt so tall in all my life.

"You aren't that tall," said the one with hair that looks dyed black, as if she'd read my mind.

"We're telepathic to our sisters- are you Jamie?" says the chocolate brunette.

"Yes, I'm Jamie," I say, wandering in and collapsing onto a bed next to a fire.


Sorry it's so short!

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