"Sister Eloise? Sister Eloise?" Elsie barged into her elder sister's chamber early in the morning only to find her bed empty.
"Sister Eloise where are you?" Elsie called again.
This time she received a reply.
"I am takig a bath Elsie. Wait for a minute."
Elsie plopped down on Eloise's bed, leaning back on her arms, dangling her legs from the bed.
Five minutes later, the door of the bathroom was opened, and Eloise stepped out wearing a robe and damp hair.
"Have you forgotten the time count sister? You were supposed to come out in a minute." Elsie smirked.
"And haven't you grown a long tongue sister? Do you want me to chop it off for you?" Eloise retorted, walking directly to the vanity mirror.
She dried her hair with a small towel, and Elsie couldn't help but notice how long, thick and shiny they were.
"I envy your beautiful hair."
"Always!" Eloise smirked.