Epilogue - Scarlett
Scarlett A short while after Hattie died I had a really strong urge to call the twins in America. Ella answered the phone on the first ring. "Hey. How are you?" Her tone was sensitive which was strange as I hadn't even told her the news yet. "Not great." I had explained everything from the minute we left in the taxi to the present moment. She listened carefully and said nothing allowing me room to speak. "...But it was weird I felt like I knew it was going to happen all along. I was just trying to tell myself I was wrong." My feelings were hard to explain to myself let alone anyone else. "That's because you're psychic. We can see things like that." She tried to hide the it's-really-obvious-I-can't-believe-you-didn't-know tone in her voice but I knew it was meant to be there. Then I stop
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