Fnia Characters Novels & Stories

As an only child—as far as I knew, perhaps I had dozens of siblings I’d never meet—I wouldn’t have any nieces or nephews. Niamh reached over and began scrolling through her phone. “Here’s Fiona when she was born.” She began to show me photos of first Fiona, and then Dahlia, her second niece. Fiona was red-haired like her mother Mari, while Dahlia looked like Liam. She even had his frown. In one photo, she was frowning while wearing a flower costume, ostensibly for Halloween. I’d never seen a young child look so cute yet so ferocious. “I mean, I’m biased,” said Niamh, “but they’re pretty fucking cute. Fiona is so smart. She loves to be read to, but if you read a line wrong, she’ll correct you

She seems to be just like everyone else. “After school, I'll be working with some students who are struggling with arithmetic, so I can't meet with Charlie right now. To which I said: —Yes, sir —.— Fabiana describes the situation to the audience. She can't wait to get started. Charlie, her parents, her instructors, and occasionally Rodrigo are the only people she interacts with on a regular basis. She doesn't like to talk to others, but when it comes to arithmetic, she is a natural communicator. The fact that she's a self-proclaimed nerd doesn't bother her. -Really? Is there some kind of human interaction?” Charlie makes a joke before frowning. "Why haven't you noticed?" The reason they didn