Make Me Real 6

Her hair glistened lightly in the japanese garden, I wonder if they'll know the difference..., she thought. The Amy look alike picked up the dropped tools and began to tend to the cherrytree. So what can I do here... I could lead a normal life... or i could cause some trouble and jump to another universe... but that is so much work, I'd rather not do that a fifth time. She stood, her work done for the moment, and thought of how long she had studied this new 'Amy'. It had taken her weeks to actually remember the childs schedule. There was martial arts training, work, food, family, and then the almost nonexistant love life. This was a tightly packed week, every week; Amy of Earth almost never took a break. She would have to leave soon.