"I love Tristan. We'll get married too." Ava beamed, holding Dad's hand whilst skipping.
"Okay, we've gotta start s******g this kid." I said, staring at her, astonished by the words pouring from her 5-year-old mouth.
She stopped walking, automatically stopping Dad's movement too, and turned to me. "Why?"
"You're too young to fall in love, just shut up and focus on your education." I puckered my forehead.
"I also had a boy I liked when I was her age." Nora shrugged. "Plus, she's happy."
"She's going crazy." I corrected.
"Ouch, that hurts." Ava pouted.
"Alexia, don't ruin her mood. She's still young and says things that don't make sense sometimes." Dad said, gently pulling Ava to resume walking.
"Daddy!" She groaned. "That's mean."
"Let's all just stop talking about Tristan. He
