Third Person Point Of View:
Aunt Lina came out her window and was about to leave when her gaze fell on Ryan.
Ryan was sitting on the swing in the garden as he was not able to fall asleep.
Aunt Lina halted and observed Ryan's face. She felt like she saw him before after thinking she remembers him.
“How did Aria came to this house?
And, how did she met this boy again?”
Aunt Lina mumbled as she was gazing at him.
She recalled the moment she met Aria for the first time. She gazed at Aria's window.
“IS IT HER DESTINY THAT SHE CAME TO HIM EVEN AFTER HER DEATH”
Aunt Lina mumbled.
“I hope Aria didn't get hurts”
She mumbled and flyway after gazing at Aria and Ryan once again.
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In the meanwhile, Ryan felt that something flew above him.
But, he again thought it was impossible.
