Disguise
Ken—age seven, tablet in hand, energy level: caffeine on legs.
“Moooom!” he shouted, eyes wide. “The article says Sis is coming home today!”
“Yes, baby, Kylie’s on her way,” she confirmed, bopping his nose.
“For real? Like... in person? Not on YouTube?”
“Yes, sweetheart. She’ll be here soon. Mr. Alex went to get her.”
Ken took off like a rocket, presumably to draw a welcome sign or inform his action figures of the incoming celebrity. His mother just laughed, pure joy bubbling in her chest.
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