"Anyoneee homeeee?"
"Don't shout, silly," Vincent slowed down a bit seeing Anna entering the house without wearing the slippers.
"Aunty's not home?" she asked looking here and there to find Vincent's mother.
"She was supposed to be. Maybe she went somewhere near," he bent down so that he could make her feet slip through the slippers. Anna obediently gave him the access to make her put on the slippers.
Isabelle was away from home for a while for some grocery shopping. Today Annabelle was coming to visit her. She promised that crazy girl to make her some tasty meal for dinner.
When she entered her house through the front door, her eyes met her two little angels together. One was busy forcing another to wear comfortable footwear while the other was busy looking here and there like a child in its infancy. It was kind of a daily picture for her to witness. Both of them mixed with each other so closely that sometimes she gets the illusion of them being real siblings.
