The Sister He Never Chose
"I'll be back late. I'm not expecting anyone."
And then he was gone and about an hour late Gracie too left.
It was just me and Liyana in the huge, silent mansion and so we decided to bake. The kitchen was a professional space but I learnt how to navigate it in no time.
"What kind of cookies should we bake?" I asked, pulling a stool over for Liyana to stand on.
"Strawberry!" she hollered as she reached for the bottle of pink sprinkles.
"Ah, ah, ah," I said, gently taking her hand. "Remember love bug? Strawberries make your tummy and your skin have a big, angry party. We can't invite them."
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