Age: 12

The Morrisons were over for dinner. 

Whoever they were. 

My mum had told me they went to our church but there were so many people who attended our church. How was I to know who they were, exactly?

They were a family of three, like ourselves. The only difference was they had a daughter, whereas my parents had me. 

"This is Abigail, you might have met during Sunday school," Elizabeth Morrison introduced. Abigail had blonde hair as pale as her skin, eyes as green as limes, and a smile as kind as one could be.

"Hi."

"Hi." I smiled back. 

Diving back into my mashed potatoes, the adults continued their boring conversation and my mind drifted. I wondered if Kace was finished his dinner yet so I could call him after mine. 

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-A/N-

I'm enjoying reposting this book, with the edits and new chapters. If you didn't read FR before I unpublished it then you may not realise, but this is one of the added chapters! There were also a couple others before this one. However, I like how simple and short this one was. And I promise it's not just filler, even if it may appear so right now.

Anyway, I hope you're enjoying the story so far!

QOTC: who is your favourite character that you've been introduced to thus far?