Emily was at the air port of London, she had to admit it was beautiful this time of the year ,blinking lights and Christmas trees made it look like a winter festival was happening.
Emily's phone buzzed and Terri appeared on it and she smiled at least there was one good about the morning, except the beautiful airport.
Hope you have a good Christmas
That was highly unlikely because she was spending it with her family that made her life miserable, like this one time it was her tenth birthday don't ask how she remembers she just does.
On a poster was written "happy birthday Amelia " instead of happy birthday Emily and when she told her mother she said "oh let's just let it be Amelia birthday for now dear" she cried herself to sleep that night and it didn't help that Amelia came and laughed in her face.
Emily texted her back
I hope so to.
Her plane was ready to leave and she quickly got on it ,seven b, she spotted her sit and made herself comfortable, she distracted herself with music and fell fast asleep and the next she woke up she was in Ireland, where her sister leaved.
She was on the sidewalk helplessly trying to hail a taxi and a good samaritan helped her out, "where to miss " the taxi driver asked and she replied "st Patrick's Street " her sister's address, the driver then concentrated on the road.
Emily reached the pink and blue house that she stood in front of ,she took a deep breath and entered in,and Jessie Amelia's four year girl hugged her leg ,Emily smiled and picked her up and said "hey Jess "
"hello aunt Emily!!"
The two walked in and Emily asked the little girl "hey kiddo where's mom and granny " the little girl said "they went out " typical of them to leave a four year old at home by herself, even her dad wasn't here the poor man probably thought his wife was here, "how bout we have some fun ourselves " Emily said and Jessie nodded and they went out.
And Emily saw a familiar face
"You!!"