"Hey, kid, what's your expression? I didn't expect the school's secretive librarian to be an elderly aunt?" The woman raised her short hair, revealing an ugly gray-black scar on her forehead.
"No, you look very young." Ava looked at the woman. Maybe it was because strong people attract each other, Ava liked the temperament the woman showed.
Confident, flamboyant, determined, fearless and sparkling.
If one day she will age, Ava would also like to be such a self-conscious woman.
The woman lowered her eyelids and looked at Ava again: "A child who looks very stiff, how come his words smell like human milk?"
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