I saw a movement in the hall outside my room and sighed loudly. My actions had the desirable effect as my dad came back to stand at the doorway with a frown. Thank goodness it’s not mom! “What are you thinking about, chipmunk?” He asked as he leaned against the doorframe. I sighed dramatically again as I pouted and looked down at my criss-cross, pyjama clad legs. My sigh again had the desirable effect as he walked inside the room and took a seat on the bed near me with a concerned look. Never underestimate the telepathic power of a heavy sigh! “Talk to me, jelly bean.” He spoke in a soft voice. Damn! He knows that I ate all the jelly beans… “Daddy, what can someone do to become more likeable?” I asked him, not looking up at him. You see, if I look up, he will know exactly what I am talking about. My dad had that super power which made him a mind reader. But it only works with me, my brother and my mom… Weird, right? “Why do you ask? Did something happen at school?
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