Missy Bradford Novels & Stories

I smile and pull back — "I missed you too. Sorry about that, I don't want to set your ticker off." I joke with her, pointing at her chest. She rolls her eyes, slapping my arm lightly. Auntie Myra is a loving woman who shares the exact same features as my mother. Usually they both get mistaken as twins despite Myra being three years older than Mum. Both of them appear exhausted, no doubt from the plane ride home.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I yelled embarrased and covered my head with the pillow as I got a reply from Bryan. 📥 You better be ready then, Because you might not be able to take me in"

She had a strange movie playing on her television and I couldn't think of the name of it. "Mom when can we see Aziel again?" she asked me excitedly. It warmed my heart how fond she is of her brother. They've grown to be the best of friends over the years of our secret meetings and it breaks my heart to see her frown so deeply when we have to leave him. Now, I have to break the news to her and find time to call Ophelia.