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Chapter23: big sis

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Finally cleaning Maya up , Lara wiped the sweat off her forehead and moved to the little kitchen at the side , feeling weak and using the door handle as support, Lara felt a blue spark ,turning to look at the door handle she saw nothing there , wondering what just happened she tried putting her hand there again

But this time she saw a picture!

She saw a lady, put her same hand on that door handle and run off

Coming back to reality , she became more confused

[ what in the world is happening to me?] she said but was distracted from her thoughts when she heard Maya's voice

"big sis"?

Turning and leaving the kitchen she went and sat directly besides her

" Maya baby, my dear sweet child, what happened to you huh? do you know how worried you made big sis"?

Maya rubbing her eyes to make sure she wasn't dreaming " big sis"?

" yess, yess its me baby in flesh " Lara said as her eyes welled up again

" big siss waaaaah" Maya hugged her directly and started crying

" big
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