Twenty-Five The Storm Singer Alice relaxed at home after. Elsa sat next to her watching movies on her watch. Elsa groaned loud: “No! Why does this trilogy have to end?” Alice let out a little tired chuckle and glanced at the last frame of superheroes going through a bright red portal. Elsa left her room for a moment and came back with a glass of water. “I see Solus creeping on you online.” Alice blushed. “It’s nothing.” “Nothing?” Elsa grinned. “I didn’t even send you a cake on your birthday. Now that you have a boyfriend, promise me we’ll still find time for each other.” “I don’t think I’m there yet…” Alice sat up. The word boyfriend sounded so odd to her. “Right.” Elsa used her free hand to pull a present from her purse. It was wrapped in eight-bit hearts and stars. Alice unwrappe

