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Rosalie was excited to show her grandparents her new haircut that she had gotten, so after saying goodbye to the twins, she took a shower, and wash her hair before getting out of the bathroom.

As she entered her room, still wet from the shower and hair drenched, she then began walking to her Chester draw passing the long mirror to only stop mid-way before walking back to stand in front of it.

Standing there as she touched her hair, Rosalie couldn’t believe who she was staring at, this wasn’t the person that first came to Queensland, no, she looked different, felt different, and gave off a different vibe.

Lost in her thoughts, Rosalie was suddenly startled by a sudden voice, “Hey,” it greeted as Rosalie looked around, the voice came out of nowhere causing Rosalie’s heart to race. It sounded feminine, soft, and mellow, “Who are you?” Rosalie softly questioned as the atmosphere suddenly grew warm and soothing.

“Don’t be scared, I’m someone very important, you’ll know and understand in du