Aaron
I got into the car with Annie's sister. She sat sternly in her seat. I could tell from her face that she didn't trust me. I saw her looking at me out of the corner of her eye. I smiled at her, but then turned my face to the window so she would think I was mocking her. She was a very young and very beautiful girl, almost as much as my beautiful doll. I gave a sweet smile as I remembered her.
"What are you laughing at? Are you making fun of me?" I turned to look at her. I could already see a difference between the two sisters. While Annie was sweet and tender, this girl was aggressive and distrustful.
"No, I'm not making fun of you. I was thinking about your sister." She made a face of disgust. Apparently, she didn't like my interest in my doll.
"Can I know what your relationship i
