With her hands in the pockets of her sweater, she clenched her fists nervously. After brewing and adjusting, she took a step forward and reached the door.
“I saw this news on the Internet today, and this person has no humanity at all.”
The sound of TV and Xavier’s voice came from the living room.
Ava glanced inside, and the old man leaned on the sofa, dressed in dark gray home clothes, a little less majestic and a little more friendly.
Xavier was by the side to accompany her, holding the old man’s arm affectionately.
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