Avina's mind blanked out, and she couldn't perceive what she was hearing.
Alistair, he liked her??? What for! She did nothing!
'Are you positive?' Avina asked weakly. Her voice shriveled up, and she prayed the answer was a negative.
However, 5025 was destined to go against her wishes. It gravely nodded and repeated, 'Alistair likes you, Host.''
Avina lowered her head. She covered it with her arms and a long sigh seeped out of her mouth.
Countless thoughts floated in her head, all of them questions.
For one, what did Alistair even like about her? She did nothing misleading, and even if she did, she was his sister!
Their love was never meant to be nor should it ever be. Alistair may want something but she sure as h*ll did not.
'When did it start?' Avina lifted her head and asked. Her expression darkened with gray clouds.
'I wasn't really paying attention,' 5025 replied. It hadn't been keeping track of Alistair's emotions.
