“Who am I, and why am I dressed like some old witch?”

Sammy helped her fellow tween up. “A minute ago, you were an old witch!”

“Oh. I don’t remember.”

“You said you’d forget. You wanted a new beginning.”

“Oh. Okay. I’m… Aggie. Right? Are we friends?”

“We are, now.”

Copyright © by Jason H. Abbott, All Rights Reserved.

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