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“It's just more old paperwork,” Felix said.
“Felix, put on your glasses so you can actually read the papers.” Kagami grabbed the papers from his hand.
“Fine, I'll be right back” Felix relented getting up to get them from his room. Duusu follows behind. After they both leave Kagami looks through the papers Felix had almost thrown out. Old school papers, medical bills from five years ago, old receipts. An old recipe for corn muffins. Kagami giggled reading it, separating it from the rest.
“Felix has been gone for while,” She murmured to herself, “how hard could it be to find a pair of glasses.”
Felix came back into the room, putting his glasses on.
“I hate these things,” he mumbled, rubbing the bridge of his nose.
“Your mother is not a good sorter,” Kagami said, separating the papers into neat piles, one for medical, one for school papers, and one for receipts.
Duusu flew over to Longg, who was in the corner behind some books, tackling her mid-air.
Kagami opened up the next box. A small one that had been tucked behind some of the others. The box was, so far, the only one to be even the slightest bit neat. It was a bunch of letters.
“Felix, look.” Felix turned to see the letters. All of them where addressed to the same person in neat script.
Colt's Kid