Gift Summer Gave Me
n from the world of oblivion. She groaned. The last thing she needed right now was someon
e back later. She sighed and tur
d time, this time it ca
I sleep outside here after re
as the voice came to h
and rushed to the door. She
ith black hair, dressed in a pink tank top and high waist-black t
her head and looke
, I was way tire
know you to be a heavy sleeper." Cara finished and marched inside, leaving the suitcase
and Cara turned a deaf ear as she sat down on th
coming back from school today. That was mainly the reason she came home. Otherwise, she would be in one of her numerous girl
" She pressed on
door by my sister." She still whi
my heart." She indicated the 'cross my
lied though her face was sti
Kristen requested as sh
to go inside the room to
ara burst into laughter. She turn
rn down a hug from you." She said as
red me, baby." She began playing
ed you so mu
you more
I miss y
know I miss you more, stop dragging it with me."
win." Cara nod
t back home didn'
ied, squeezing her face
aby. So how'
fe!" Cara repli
a nodded. "And that my money is being used wisely?"
ou can trus
ms again and Cara jumped in like a
ts bearable for Her. Unlike Kristen who wasn't deeply touched by their death, because they had disowned her since she came out to them, during her first year in college. Two years before they met their Waterloo. They banned her
ented another place, in downtown San Francisco to ease Cara the pain of remem
her sister to the University of her dreams_University Of California, Ber
a yawned. "Sis, I'm hungry, is
in the freezer otherwise, Kristen would be forced
n touch pots, and spoons or go close to the gas. That w
way back, you can make do with them alongside the juice in
do with it because my elder sister can't e
he pouted and her sister continued la
ched for them and twisted them playfully behind her back. "Ouch! That hurts." Cara winced fa
ugged her. "Feels so good
ad I'm
Cara was already eyeing her; she knew that the 'maybe' was not going to pass making lunch. Kristen chuckle
od so much but you can't cook to save your own life." Cara sang and Kristen
el, go get sett
enter the room, turned
lling me Caramel?" She sho
and Cara nodded. "Isn'
s Cara to you and my friends, Ca
sister inside alon
mouthed and Cara
They had each other's backs, making each other smile. The only time Kristen would smile or engage in conversations apar
ldn't bring out this side of her. That way it
fe was Caramel followed by her wor
toshoots so amazing that when they appear on TV screens or the cover pages of magazines people couldn't
own as an
attire. Kristen was the dream of every lady and the fear of most men. Seeing how irresistible she looked,
fficial. She wasn't interested in attachment, she would always maintai
of them had gotten an inch closer to b
down on one of the chairs and leaned against the table attached to it. Cara had changed into sweatpants and a tank top. Kristen was wearing a bagg
he would go around the house h
made jokes together. She figured since she couldn't cook to save her life, s
e needed ingredients like onions, peas, and carrots b
and with confidence. She seems to be enjoying what she was doing. Anyways
for brewing coffee, any other activities except that would be a
she adored Cara's cooking was the way she adored hers. Cooking for her then had been her hobby and just like she sat keeping Car
ooked. She in turn would bend slightly and rub her ass against her alrea
kitchen and in bed. The way her mouth would send her body
She willed herself to focus on the food being prepared by her one and only si
ted off on its own and into memory lane_ into h