Sequel maybe?

I felt warm. So cozy with a blanket of warmth. I opened my eyes to see large eyes, much like my own, looking back at me. The familiar hair and freckles. Tears welled into my eyes. "Huata?  But but how?" I sputtered aimlessly. There stood my little sister. Looking exactly like i last saw her. "Your dead sissy that's how." I pulled her into me so tight I don't think she could breathe. "Oh Huata I'm so sorry on my last words to you I didn't mean it i swear I was just thinking of the worst thing to say to you. I'm so so sorry." Tears were streaming down my face in salty rivers. I squeezed the life... um nevermind. I hugged her so tight. I didn't let go for sometime but when I did huata was smiling at me. "Your forgiven sissy, I missed you so much. Come on let me show you around!" She rigged my hand and we were off. I didn't even know where I was but 2 things stuck in my mind from that point forward. My sister. And the troublesome twins.

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