Zoey’s point of view :-
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After having breakfast, I went to Tristan and Trisha’s room to play with them. Thankfully, they forgot the real reason for which I came to their room. I don’t know what I might have answered them if they asked me the difference between a boy or a girl. They were really happy to get me in their room and kept showing me all of their favorite toys. One thing let to another and soon we ended up tickling each other until we can’t breathe anymore. We were having fun of a lifetime until someone barged into our room and stopped our fun time.
I was laughing furiously while holding my stomach to avoid the pain it’s giving. Trisha and Tristan were still busy tickling me when I heard the door of their room open with a bang. But before I can gather my lau
