"...."
With my arms folded, I looked cautiously at the girl who stood in front of me.
She looked ordinary with no distinctive features.
Looking around, she shifted uncomfortably under my watchful gaze.
She tried to whistle but embarrassed herself because she couldn't.
"...So, how do you know her?" Aimar, who stood leaning against the pole, asked, "..Is she your friend?"
"No," I replied, shaking my head, "I don't know her."
"Hey, how can you say that?" Nella questioned, her expression hardening, "We did so many things together."
"Don't make it sound weird," I grumbled, shifting my body to look back at the garden.
The kids were still playing around with a few exceptions who were looking in our direction.
Maybe they wanted to play with Aimar or the new girl who had arrived caught their interest.
"Why are you here?" I turned to look back at her as she asked, suspiciously.
"To adopt a child."
"Really?"
