Saint
I watch her with her sister Denu, I can’t help smiling as Denu pats her sister's head as if petting a dog. She looks so different but the same. Her aura is strong. I can tell her magic has grown. Gone are her flat pumps. She looks so like her mother with her heeled boots and high-fashion clothes. My girl has grown in more ways than one; that's right, she is MINE!
Deciding I have work to do, I turn and leave, heading to my office. It takes literally a few seconds when I feel Emerald coming up behind me. Emerald is not only my sister, she is my twin, the connection is strong between us.
Emerald has long white hair, the same as our mother but the green eyes of our father. Her gift is something she struggles with. She feels everyone's emotions as if they are hers. She struggles in cro
