âI donât think I wouldâve survived with seven boys, I donât think Iâd survive with just one. Boys are just too messy and gross, I wouldâve liked a sister though. I bet you were always beating them, werenât you? You seem like youâd be good at that.â Ophelia watched the woman as she spoke of graphs. âMy goodness, graphs really get you excited, donât they? It definitely is not..â
âOh trust me, it was madness and I had to toughen up so I could keep up with them, so yep! I always was and I had that power to tell my mom they were too mean, so that was something fun to do themâ she mused. âI canât help it, anything science is just...Mmâ she shivered before smirking.














