"Alva, you're here, Aine, you're here."
Gita wants to be close to Aine, but she resists and keeps her eyes fixed on the grapefruit on the table, which is her favorite thing.
Gita noticed and took it without saying anything "Aine, come on, give it to you."
Driven by gluttony, Aine accepted her kindness.
I touched her hair and smiled gently.
After eating, she told me that she wanted to go out for a walk, and I thought she had just eaten so much food that she needed to digest, so she agreed.
Although it was a banquet, it was nothing more than an exchange of interests. I was entangled and couldn't move, so I had to deal with it.
After a short time, there was a loud sound in my ear, and my attention was attracted to the past.
"No, Miss Gita is hurt."
What's going on?
I frowned slightly and wanted to check the situation, but I accidentally saw Aine beside Gita and a motorcycle.
"Aine, didn't you miss it?" Gita inquired about it with great concern.