Nothing is... Wrong
Legaxy “Hailey!” “Flower!” Both Howard and Axel yell upon seeing me. Then, without another word, they started racing towards me. Frozen on my seat, I just watched them boys compete their way towards me. Until it was Howard Martin Dyme, the big and muscular brother of mine, that got to me first. He quickly picked me up from the chair I was sitting in with one swift of his broad, firm arms and started spinning me around. “Oh my goodness! I have missed you so much, Hailey bear.” He shrieked gleefully, still spinning us around. “I miss you too, Howie,” I muttered, a giggle came out of my throat. As he put me down and was about to greet me, Axel David Dyme — my tall and lean brother — popped in front of me and engulfed me into a long, bone-crushing hug. “Hey! I was here first!” I heard
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