Gemma

“Kelly loves Gemma, don’t you, sweetheart?” Mum beamed, whilst buttoning Kelly/Olivia into a light blue coat. “She is like a big sister to you?”

“Yes, Mama…”

“And you know Gemma well, Louise?”

“Yes, Ma’am.” Louise mumbled, taking my hand.

“She is such a sensible girl, and the park is so close…but I want you all to behave for her, or I will have something to say to your parents when they pick you up…is that clear, girls?”