Evan's POV
"People from the first district are really different," a friend of mine commented.
He stared at them not touching any of their plates. Instead, it appeared that they brought their own food with them. It was almost the same yogurt that Luke brought to my house to feed Rika for breakfast. None of my friends believed me when I told them my sister went to school in the first district.
This was why they froze when Rika ran to greet me after the first presentation ended. We didn't resemble each other as they started to admire her beauty. When her friend, another beauty in the same uniform called for her, she ran off after a short greeting.
"Your sister is really pretty," he couldn't stop staring at her back.
My sister had really changed a lot. It was hard to find traces of her ol
