R O S A L I E
"Freya! You are not going to believe the amazing news I have!" I yelled out, as I ran into the living room, but it was empty.
She must be in Faith's new room.
I found them both in Faith's bedroom. The room was a beautiful shade of pink with glitter on the ceiling as Faith had requested.
Freya was painting the stars on her walls, her face scrunched out in concentration. Faith was sitting on the floor, drawing. She looked up and smiled when she saw me.
"Aunt Rosie!" She dropped her crayons and ran to give me a hug.
"Hey, sweetie." I squeezed her and looked at Freya. "What are you two doing in here? Looks great."
Freya turned and smiled, wiping a smudge of paint from her cheek. "We decided to add some constellations. What's up? You look like you're about to explode."
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