Chapter 8 - Expecting the day ahead

“ I’m a witch.” She thought.
“ Well, you have the potential to be one.”, the man corrected.

Fallon was overjoyed and a little scared too. She was also shocked at how nice the old man had become. She was excited now.
“ Fallon, would you like to, umm, learn how to be a witch?”, the old man asked nervously.
“ Yes, Yes of course!”, She pleaded.
“ Ok, but you can’t tell anyone.” He said very seriously.
“ what about my friends? Can’t I tell them?“, she asked.
“ Can they be trusted?”, the old man questioned.
“ Yes they won’t tell. I promise.”, Fallon stated.
“ Ok.”, Old Man Sullivan agreed.

Fallon then heard a voice from the next room.
“ Dad, who is it. You’ve been standing there forever.”, A young women asked.
“ Oh, honey this is the girl I told you about. This is Fallon. You know the potential witch?”, the old man stated.
“ Oh, hello. My name is Amber. I’m this handsome man’s daughter.”, the young woman said.
“Are you magic too?”, Fallon asked.
“ Oh well Yes, I am.”, Amber said gracefully.
“ Will you be teaching me too?”, She asked curiously.
“ Well, I suppose I will. if that’s ok dad.”, Amber asked her father.
“ Yes, she will help you, but not until tomorrow. We’ve spent the day away just talking. Come visit tomorrow. alright?”, he said.
And with that she went home skipping along the sidewalk.

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