VISION.

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“Hey, Holland.” She called like it’s been years since they last saw each other.

“So, finally the almighty Theodora Rutherford remembers my name today.” She flew her hands high.

Theodora furrowed. “ I never forget your name.” She defended.

“No, of course not. I’m not trying to sound jealous or what-so-ever you may think of it to be, and thankfully you two are really getting along than I thought. But on the other hand, I have become one thing you despise the most.”

“ No, Holland, don’t talk like that. “

“ Well, as you can see, I am.” She hangs her hands on her...