The young girl, whose hair was tied at the apex in dual buns, looked so cute as she waved her hand. Her legs, which her red short skirt could not hide, shone in the moonlight, and her smile sparkled as if she harbored the intent to accompany them. The young girl bore zero necessity to shout; passing by and failing to detect her constituted an impossibility. Edgan immediately moved in the direction of the voice.
"Marvina, claim tranquility! How many instances shall I dictate to you that you remain compelled to abstain from seizing focus when you reside among alternate figures?"
Glaringly, the state of his sister failed to dispense contentment to her brother, and he had already unmasked his thoughts regarding this predicament. At that moment all the shine of the scolded girl faded, and currently, she mirrored every alternate figure navigating past.
