Your Mom's friend, Brianna, was there when you opened the door. She seemed to have a devious smile on her face. You wondered why she was smiling in such a fashion.
"I know what you're wondering...Jason" said Brianna.
You were taken aback by Brianna calling you by your real name. Surely, you looked like your Mom. How could she know? It was an uncanny guess, right?
"It wasn't an uncanny guess", Brianna said with a mocking tone.
Could...could she be reading your mind? You wondered this, as she actually literally read your mind.
Brianna twirled her long brown curly hair and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm a psychic. I know what you're thinking at all moments. It's what I do."
You were completely freaked out at the moment. She could read your mind. Your Mom was a witch. How could this day get any crazier?
"I came to tell you something very important. I came to tell you --
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