Looking at her grumpy for seeing Leon in her dream, Aaron raised her chin to face him, "Continue."
Aarvi let out a frustrated sigh as she quickly told it off, carefully looking at his face, "Leon Harmon handed me a cupcake, with his nauseous face being tender towards me as his filthy hand stroked my hair. I had smiled at the disgusted man before running to the teenager."
Aarvi wasn't sure if it was just a random dream created by her subconscious mind or a dream of her past.
If it was her past, then the dream confirmed that the teenager is different and Leon was an outsider.
She wanted that doubt to be solved by Aaron so that she could have a peaceful sleep.
Aaron silently caressed her cheek, trying to remember something. Meanwhile, Aarvi, who noticed him, jumped aside to fetch her mobile, thinking the images she had might help.
