It has been three days, but Alaric still ignores Ava. She has been trying so hard to win his heart again, but he is like a permanent rock that can’t be moved. Luckily for her, Randybel would be coming today. So she felt relived because she wasn’t going to feel lonely."Hi girl," said Randybel, who just came from Mali and rushed straight to her friend's house."My babe, I have missed you so much." They hugged each other.Randybel scrutinized her friend."I can see from your eyes you don’t look happy; what’s wrong?" She asked worriedly."Witch, you just came today. How did you know I don’t look happy?" She was astonished. The only friend who understands her better is Randybel. Apart from Alaric, she is the only one who can tell if she is unhappy."You know I am your friend, and you can’t hide anything from me; I am your little mother." She raised her head highly."Tsk, tsk, narcissistic. When did you become my little mother? The twins are your children, not mine. I am older than you, so
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