Finding Us
There's a girl beside this guy, and it's when I look at them while offering my best smile, that I see a vast resemblance between the two.
“As what?” Caleb demands from this guy.
“Mtcheew.” The guy comes over to my side, extends a hand that I shake, albeit reluctantly. “My name is Gabriel. What's yours?”
“I'm Deborah.”
“Deborah,” he says the name like it's something he hasn't heard before. “Nice to meet you, Deborah.”
“And I'm Gabriella,” the girl introduces herself, and I turn to shake her hand.
Caleb disconnects our hands and she slaps his arm.
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