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For My Sister (previously Something For You)
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Ongoing, First published Sep 18, 2012
"I know how much you loved you old life, and that even though this is so you still wouldn't go back to it. I wanted to give you something that would give you a little of what used to be. Something just for you," Ethan holds up his finger for me to stay put. I do and wait as he leaves the room. He comes back and is carrying a large wooden dollhouse. He grunts and puts it down.
It's my old dollhouse.
"It’s heavy but I got it back for you." Ethan puffs and puts his hands on his hips.
"How did you get it?" I ask.
"I bought it off the people in your old house." Ethan says like it's the simplest thing.
"It must have cost you a fortune." I gasp and walk over to my old dollhouse. It looks so small now.
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