"I love them so much!" Naomi exclaimed. Looking down at the pink roses, I thought the same thing. They looked like cotton candy and felt silky and soft. "I picked them from the garden just for you!" I shouted happily. "Thanks Raiden, you are so sweet," she gushed. We climbed up the steps to our treehouse and Naomi put the roses in a light green vase. "So what do you want to do today?" I wondered.
"I need to tend to the herb garden. Would you like to help me?" Naomi asked.
"Yes!" I screamed. "Perfect," Naomi said.
"Do you like earthworms, Naomi?" I asked.
"I love earthworms, they are really cool,"she replied, "Do you?"
"Yeah, they look silly when they go into the ground." I giggled.
"I've always wondered what their homes are like, do you know?" I asked.
"Well, I do imagine there would be tunnels so they dig to get from place to place, and the dirt would always be moist so they could wiggle right through it. What do you think?" She said. "I'm not sure." I answered.
"Look," Naomi whispered as she pointed towards a rabbit in the garden.
"It's about to eat our tulips!" I shouted quietly.
"Naomi, Raiden time to eat dinner!" Mom shouted.
The rabbit quickly hopped away and Naomi and I got up and walked inside to eat.
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Little sisters
General FictionStruggles of growing up told through the eyes of Raiden and Naomi. Two sisters with one unbreakable bond.
