Chapter Twenty

Anita's pov

"Hi Ani" She said with a smile across her lips.

"Hello" I retorted faintly, trying to recall her face if i have met with her anywhere. But no, i haven't.

"Adjust a little please." She said, and I made a quick shift for her.

She sat on loan, close to me.

"So what's up?" I said, looking at her.

"Yeah. I saw when you were taking the water to the drum, you are really hard working dear." She remarked.

Smiles spread across my lips as she complimented me. I was happy to hear such from her. For a very long time, no one had ever complimented my hard work, even a bit, no one had.

Its just complains that filled the air always which i had gotten used to. If any one wanted to make a compliment, they were always filled with grumbles and gritting of teeth, which barely happens by the way.

She takes my hand into hers and started playing with it, "I have always admired your resilience in this pack, I was wondering if we could be—"

Before she could finish her statement, a