Ch. 28

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Jimin's P.O.V.

"Khristi! Come on, give it to him already!" My aunt sighed, but was still laughing at what was going on.

"Not until he says sorry to Kimmie!" I heard Khristi yell from on top of the playground equipment.

"But Kimmie isn't real! How can I say sorry to someone who doesn't exist?" I sighed, annoyed. She could be so stubborn sometimes.

"She is too! She's just invisible! Only I can see her!" Khristi whined, and I could hear that she was on the verge of tears.

"Jimin, she's only three." My aunt reminded me. "Just play along for a little bit."

I sighed, giving up. "Okay." I mumbled, and made my way towards the slide. Khristi was sitting at the top, and quickly turned to face away from me when she saw me coming closer. "Khristi..." I began, and took a seat at the bottom of the slide, looking up at her.

"Kimmie's mad at you. She said I can't talk to you until you say sorry." She said, hugging my hat tightly to her chest.

"Well, I would say sorry, but I don't even know what I did to make her mad." I said, going along with her game. "Can you tell me so that I can say sorry?" I asked, which caught Khristi's attention, causing her to look over her shoulder at me.

"You threw a rock at her." She said, as if I should have known.

"And when did I do that?" I sighed, fearing that this would not help get my hat back.

"At the pond. You were throwing rocks at the water. She was swimming and you hit her." Khristi explained, and I tried my best to play along.

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