I nearly fainted at the sight of this woman standing in my place. I moved an arm. So did Elaine. There was no denying it: one way or another, I had become Elaine Fisher.
Elaine was the mother of a girl who was about my age, Kaylee, who I'd always had a crush on, and two younger twin boys who had always annoyed me.
As soon as I remembered that, I heard the sound of two pairs of feet thumping down the stairs and a bunch of shouting.
"Mommy, I'm hungry!"
"No, I'M hungry!"
The two twin boys, who were nearly identical came running into the kitchen. I didn't think things could get any worse until...
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