Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38918140-20190326010847/@comment-37738969-20190416010912

Bree brought her face close to Lola's.

"Lola, it's me... it's me Lola... it's Briar- Bree remember. We used to have a sleepover every Friday, we both love custard bursts and constantly snitch off of Dad's. We used to play hide-and-seek with Grandpa and Grandma Ruewen. You have to remember Lola. It's me." Bree had cried more and more and a sob had finally broke through at her last word.

"Verity, what's wrong? What's wrong????" Bree ooked to the girl she thought her other big sister besides Lola. It hurt to see the two girls she had spent her whole life hoping to copy turn shocked and scared at the turn of events.