I couldn't take my eyes off of them; they both looked so happy and familiar together. I quickly wiped away y tears and tried to smile.
"How are you hanging there?" he enquired in a dulcet tone. Little Sophia grinned at him and I noticed that one of her incisor tooth from the upper jaw gum was missing.
"Oh I'm still alive—what about you? Have you been alive?" she asked cheerily. He chuckled freely. "Well I am here with you aren't I?"
"Yup . . . . But I'm still not talking to you." She pouted.
"Oh . . . . Then with whom am I speaking to right now?"
"It's my twin personality," she snapped. I couldn't hold in my chuckle which earned me a glance from Shehzad; with a smirk, he winked at me. My eyes bulged out of their sockets and I felt my heart would burst from inside my chest; my cheeks f
