The Twin of Alma

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Alma P.O.V
I was in my room looking at a picture of me and my older hermana. It's been years since we last saw each other. The last time being the day Pedro and I got married. I wonder how she and Rosá are doing now. Before I could go farther in my thoughts I heard a knock on my door. "Yes?" I asked. "Mamá are you alright in there? You haven't come out for a while and we're starting to get worried." my daughter Julieta asked. "I'm fine just taking a trip down memory lane." I said putting away the picture and leaving my room. I walked downstairs to the table and asked if anything new was happening. "Tonight there's a concert from a band that's on tour in the square. The Fire-Butterflies. Something about a nice family reunion. Can we go?" Dolores my second oldest granddaughter asked after telling me about the concert. "Of course we can just remember to wear your earmuffs." I said.

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Mirabel P.O.V
We started travel to a town called Encanto. From what I heard from travelers from that town there's a family called the Madrigals which can only mean Alma's there. "Hey Mira you good?" Damien said in his British accent. "Yeah I'm fine just thinking about my sister." I replied. "You have a sister?" Alyssa said in her American accent. "Yeah the last time we saw each other was her wedding." "Duuude I never knew you had a sister. Who's older?" Jacob replied in his usual laidback chill voice. "Me by 2 minutes." "Y'all are twins?" Dahlia asked in her southern voice. "Yep." I replied. "Mira how do you think her and Pedro are doing?" my beautiful wife Rosá asked. "From her last letter she said that he sacrificed himself to save her, their triplets and others who came with them in hopes of finding a new town." I said.

A few hours later we arrived at Encanto. We started setting up for the concert in the town square. By then it was 8 PM.