Veronica
“So, what do you think happened?” my mother asked as she watched me. I poured the boiling water into the teapot before I set the pot on the warmer. I prepared two cups with sugar and cream before I sat across from her.
“No idea,” I said softly. I had told my mother everything and as the day had dragged on, without a word from the twins, my confidence had slowly died. “What if they decided they had no room for me?” I asked, but my mother scoffed at the notion.
“Doubtful,” she said. “Those two boys are already in love with you, Ronnie. But…yes, this thing between them is new and they…they will probably explore that…but they will both still want you,”
“I don’t know,” I remarked as I stared at the pot.
“It won't brew if you watch it,” she pointed out and I smiled. “Besides, the
