Jia Davis
"They are not real siblings." I told Stacy while leaning on the kitchen counter.
"Is it? She was making an omelette for our breakfast.
"Ya and they met at some orphanage can you believe that?" I poured coffee for both of us.
"Ohh!" We took our breakfast on the couch in the living room. That was out Saturday morning routine.
"How they landed there is still a mystery.I am anxious to know all the details. It's so unreal, full of drama, just like a movie."
"And he helped everyone to settle in life."
"He still helps those who go and ask for it, and also handles this huge business. Trying again and again to venture into different fields"
"How he gets this energy and intellect, I am amazed." I kept blabbering while eating and Stacy was being a good listener like always, just no
