The Pinnacle of Life
He stared at Aunt Rockefeller’s face for a moment, then asked with a serious look upon his face, “Who in the world are you, really? The face you had before this, was it your real face?”
“Why do you ask?”
“Because I feel like you and I are old friends who have known each other for many years.”
“Your feelings are wrong,” Aunt Rockefeller said. “That face was my real face! There’s another special characteristic about the Transformation skill; it can only last for twelve hours. You can count, just how long have we been together?”
That was right!
From California’s Shangri-La Hotel, to Moonlight lake, and then Alaska, and now to Missouri.
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