"Sister... can we go play after your classes?"The voice of a little girl pulled Leslie out of her thoughts. Her violet eyes quickly turned, and she looked at a miniature version of herself. Her eyes narrowed as she looked at her younger sister. Her sister had beautiful violet hair with small curls that matched her ribbon, which—just like her eyes—were of a deep black color.She wore a small dress that hugged her whole body; of course, the dress allowed her to play perfectly without bothering her in the slightest. The girl seemed very shy in front of her older sister...
Leslie was about to speak, but she frowned...In truth, she was lost. She didn't know what had happened, but suddenly she found herself in her room. When trying to remember something, all she got was a sharp pain in her head. At the same time, her thoughts were strangely calm—just a bit confused—as she looked once more at her younger sister...
