I Have To Help

Calvin awoke to the tantalizing aroma wafting from the kitchen, a scent that promised a morning filled with warmth and comfort. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he followed the scent, his stomach rumbling in anticipation. Stepping into the kitchen, he found his younger sister, Lizzie, already busy at the stove, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"Morning, sleepyhead," Lizzie greeted, flashing a playful grin as she flipped a pancake with practiced ease.

Calvin smiled, the corners of his lips curling up in response to her infectious energy. "Morning, Liz. What's cooking?"

Lizzie chuckled, her movements graceful as she continued her culinary dance. "Just your favorite – pancakes with maple syrup."

Calvin's brows furrowed slightly at the mention of the party. "Are you feeling better now?" he asked, concern lacing his words. "You mentioned having a stomachache yesterday."

Lizzie waved a dismissive hand, her laughter tinkling like wind chimes in the morning breeze. "Oh, I'm all good now. Just
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