I had been toying with the notion of contacting Drake via dreams and threatening him. I wasn’t sure what good it could possibly do but I needed him to know I was entirely serious about him leaving my sister alone. I had been thinking of exactly what I would say and how I would say it as I wandered the aisles of the supermarket. I had always loved to wander around the grocery store, another one of my oddly eccentric quirks. I was attempting to come up with a speech which seemed more aggressive than assertive and served to be a fair warning, when I saw her. I wasn’t sure she would know me and I didn’t know how I knew it was her, but somewhere between placing red skinned potatoes in a bag and deciding to threaten a powerful Reaper, I spotted a girl I could only define as a part of m...

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