"Erya Vazquez," She blinked hearing that stranger's name from Violet. "Is she his family?"she further asked because she didn't know why she was so much interested in knowing about that stranger, especially the fact who she was to him. "You could say she is his friend," Violet found that word suitable to describe their relation to her because in actual she knew who Erya was to him but she didn't want Cia to know about this. "Why do you seem very curious to know about her?" Violet asked, trying to find out what was going inside her head. She shook her head and answered. "No, she is just so beautiful," she told Violet, honestly. "She looks like a fashion model," Violet chuckled at her reply. "You're also very pretty and beautiful, Cia," She flashed her a cute smile at her compliment. Violet noticed that now she was looking a bit fine unlike yesterday and last night when she had stopped eating and doing anything. "I am happy to see you smiling again, Cia," She said and caressed
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