Day Ninety…
At Abigail's Apartment
Ding! Dong!
The sound of the doorbell resounded in the hallway. It did not take long before a woman in her plain shirt and shorts opened the door.
"Yes? How may I help you?" Abigail asked, darting her gaze back and forth between a pretty woman and a charming boy.
"Aunt Abigail!" Ethan called upon her name enthusiastically.
Abigail could only watch him in puzzlement. "Hello, kiddo. Do I know you?"
Ethan bobbed his head frantically. "Yes. I'm your nephew!"
Abigail didn't know whether to laugh or not. So she decided to ask the woman next to the little boy.
"And who are you, Miss?"
Smiling tenderly at her sister, Jane suddenly pulled Abigail into a warm hug.
"Abi, it's me, Jane. Your elder sister."
Abigail froze for a moment when she heard that. She was an orphan so she didn't know if she had a sister. She couldn't believe that this beautiful guest was claiming she was her elder sister.
