Chapter 39: Preparation
*THIRD PERSON POV* "Sis," Wavina immediately met Amila at the door as nightfall came. Amila just arrived from strolling around. Wavina hugged Amila sternly with a face flooded with tears. "Sis, you finally got home." Amila and Wavina weren't reconciled officially yet. If it happened to someone else, maybe she would laugh at her, or scold her or maybe push her away. But Amila was different. She loved Wavina more than herself and it hurt her seeing Wavina cry. Amila returned Wavina's hug and asked in a gentle tone. "What is wrong?" "Sis, you are right. Men cannot really be trusted. He--he just broke up with me." Wavina complained in her sister's arms. Amila sighed, rubbing her back. "Enough. Stop crying. Don't waste your tears on him. He doesn't deserve you. Here, come with me in the
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