"My name is Oliver, just call me Ollie"
Whilst reaching his hand out to me, the young blondie boy stated so, which in turn made me take his hand and we shook hands.
"How about you? What is your name, miss?" he asked and I answered, "Milia… that's the name they gave me"
Hearing my answer, the young boy then looked over his side and muttered some things, before he looked at me with a tad large smile.
