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“If I haven’t gotten sick of you in all my life, I don’t know that it’s possible for me to, Emmy.” She promised with a small laugh, rolling her eyes. Her sister was one of the few people Harmony never tired of spending time around, even if they both had their own lives. Em was still her best friend. “Okay maybe not, but I’m still not going to be the star of any kitchen anytime soon either.”
"I mean, people change all the time though. You could love me one day then realize you're completely sick of me the next." She said, shrugging her shoulders. Emmy laughed, shaking her head. "I think you could be and you know I'd definitely help."





