"You are very much like Amaia."
My brow furrows when she utters my sister's name. Amaia? My sister but how did she know about my sister?
There's something from this old woman, in front of me who knows about her and I perceive that they met before.
"How did you know my sister?" I ask, politely.
Then, she signs me to come closer to her so I sit in front of her and it surprises me when she reaches my hands and clasps around them. Her lips form into a smile while caressing the outer palm of my hands.
"I knew you were her sister. You two are much alike than I expected. She talked about you a lot so I'm very excited when Christian told me that you two will visit us here." She explains.
Ah, I almost forgot… Caine and my sister were having a relationship before the accident occurred. As far as I know, they are so happy together and almost got married yet again, the tragedy happened to them. I don't know why but I need to find out.
