Caramel
I waited in the restaurant impatiently with Alfy. He succeeded in calming me down. I hated it when people weren't punctual even when I knew that I was also like those people. I was never early.
"When is she coming?" I asked for the umpteenth time.
"I don't know but I bet that she'll be here pretty soon."He assured, staring at the glass door of the restaurant.
"Are you sure she's not a fake, a scammer that's only into deceiving us?" I inquired. I wasn't into this sister thing. Why would I have a sister out of the blue?
Alfy had called the so-called sister, Charlotte to come and see me so I could miraculously believe that she was my sister. I considered it really stupid. How was she going to prove it to me when I was a total pessimist?
"I'm not buying this idea," I mewed.
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