Miss Headache

Sisters

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Karina wrote in her notebook.

"What are you doing?" Elizabeth asked.

"I'm bored." Karina replied.

"And you think writing Camilo's name over and over again would make it fulfilling?" Elizabeth questioned.

"What else do you want me to do?"

Elizabeth glared at Karina.

"Right. Spend time with my sister. I'll go."

Karina went to Mirasol's room where her sister was resting.

"Airhead?" Karina called but Mirasol was sound asleep.

Karina noticed the top of Mirasol's head was slightly open. She hovers her hand over to close her head. But she put it aside instead when she saw the wet cloud inside. It was raining moderately.

-flashback-

"Mira! Your cloud is pink this time!" Karina exclaimed.

"It is?" Mirasol tried to grab the cloud from her head but Karina had already taken it. Her hand dips in the liquid inside her head. "Dios mio, I touched something gross."

Karina smelled the cloud that came from Mirasol's head. "Nah, that smells like love."

"What? How could you tell it's love? Beside I don't think love has a scent."

"Nah, I'm 100% sure. My guts tell me it's love. Are you in love?" Karina asked.

"Um... maybe?" Mirasol replied blushing.

"Who is it?! Who is it?!" Karina yelled.

"If I told you, you would react the same way you asked me."

"I promise I won't! Please! Tell me! Tell me!"

"Only after we go back home." Mirasol mumbled.

"Fine. Let's go!" Karina said as she dragged her sister home.

As both sisters returned home, they went under the covers and whisper their secrets.

"Don't tell la familia but I miss our house in hometown. We don't even get to go to la fiesta for that uh... Mi, uh, Millie?" Karina searches for the child's name.

"Milo." Mirasol helps her find the name despite not remembering the child's name either.

"Yeah! That Milo kid! I bet they're eating lot of cake and having lots of fun without us!" Karina complained.

"It can't be helped. We all want papi to be happy and become a world cook, don't we?"

"Yeah. And I don't want papi to leave us either." Said Karina sulking.

"Let's just promise each other that we'll go back to Encanto in Colombia and live there together." Mirasol suggested.

"Or each with our own prince charming."

"I don't know about that." Said Mirasol.

"Anyways! It's a sister promise! We'll go back to Encanto together!"

The two sisters made a pinky promise as they hugged each other.

"Now, tell me. Who is your crush?"

"It's, well, uh..."

"TELL ME!"

"It's Carlos."

"That angry looking brat?" Karina questioned as Mirasol nodded. "What did he do to make your cloud pink?"