As she looked down at her shrunken sister Mei giggled before speaking, “what a pretty dolly!”
“Doll?” May thought to herself.
“We’re gonna have lots of fun!” Mei declared as she started to reach for May.
May quickly dodged the next hand and suddenly found herself being pursued by Mei’s hands. “Mei!” May shouted as she ran from her sister’s grasp, “it’s me, May!”
Mei giggled, “silly dolly, May’s my big sister she’s much bigger than me, and you’re way littler than I am.”
“I shrunk Mei!” May explained.
“You’re a silly dolly,” Mei proclaimed, “and neat too, I don’t have any other dollies that can move and talk like you can. I bet we’re gonna be best friends.”
“Mei, please!” May begged, “there’s a gun if you’ll just…”
Mei wagged her finger like she did when disciplining her hamster, “no, no, no Dolly, mommy says to never ever play with guns!”
“Mei…” May began failing to notice she was running right into her sister’s hand which immediately closed around her and lifted her to Mei’s face.
“Gotcha!” Mei happily declared as she began looking at her new toy, “you’re a pretty dolly,” she observed, “and you do look just like May.”
“That’s because I am…” May began.
“I know!” Mei interrupted, “I’ll call you little May!” The five-year-old got to her feet with her still squirming sister in her right hand, “come on little May, let’s go play in my room.”
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