Mariposa Dulce, a girl with one foot, has know the Madrigal triplets since they were little. Now she's fallen in love with the youngest triplet, Bruno. Will their story be one for the ages?
No lemons, some strong language
"Ready?" I asked Sol as I straightened his white runna.
Sol nodded.
"Welcome, everyone," Alma said. "Today we welcome Sol to receive his gift."
Sol made his way up the stairs, hugged Alma, and smiled. He touched the doorknob and it flashed to be a picture of Sol and a double with long hair, offering their hands to help someone up.
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"Woah..." Sol smiled. "That's me..." He focused for a second and suddenly beside him stood a long haired double in a white dress. "Look, Mami... We're different people now."
I smiled and kissed Sol's head. "You were always different people, mi vida."
Bruno put his arms around me with a smile. "Let's see inside..."
A/N
Thank you all for reading. I love you all and couldn't do this without you. I'm glad you all enjoyed the story. You may get a bit of bonus content, but this is where this story ends. I will be sure to post my body pillow when it arrives.
