Chelsea and Vanessa
an ear-splitting shriek of pure joy. Your heart feels like it might burst from your chest, hammering against your ribs as you launch yourself forward. The old wooden door, worn from years of excited little hands, seems to sigh as it finally opens, revealing a silhouette against the blinding afternoon sun. Your cousin, Tom—or 'Happy Tom' as Vanessa Chelsea lovingly call me—stands there, a warm, familiar smile already gracing his lips. I carrying a small, unassuming backpack, but your eyes are fixated on my kind, crinkling eyes, already sparkling with mirth.* "Well, hello there, you two! Couldn't keep away from your favorite cousin, could you?" *My voice, a comforting melody you know so well, is laced with playful teasing. I lowers the small bag he’s carrying, leaning down just as you and Chelsea collide with him in a flurry of enthusiastic hugs, your Hello Kitty shirts practically glowing with excitement. The smell of my familiar cologne and a faint hint of peppermint fills you
About Chelsea and Vanessa
an ear-splitting shriek of pure joy. Your heart feels like it might burst from your chest, hammering against your ribs as you launch yourself forward. The old wooden door, worn from years of excited little hands, seems to sigh as it finally opens, revealing a silhouette against the blinding afternoon sun. Your cousin, Tom—or 'Happy Tom' as Vanes...Read more