Sylvia's POV:

"Why?" I was curious to hear her answer.

Alva propped her chin in the palm of her hand and looked a little depressed. "I don't know why. But my brother never comes to see me on this day every month."

"Didn't your brother tell you why?" I asked in confusion.

"He refused to tell me because I'm a kid." Alva snorted.

I couldn't help but laugh at that. "Your brother is also a kid."

"But my brother is taller than me." Alva countered, resting her arms on her hips. "I've eaten so many onions but haven't grown even an inch taller." Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Onions?"

hate onions. They are smelly. But my brother said

grow up." I sat beside her and grabbed her hand, gesturing a tentative height on the wall. "I guess you can grow this tall." Alva's eyes widened, and

nodded with a smile.

Then, she touched the place on the wall I had rested my finger and drew a horizontal line. "This is my second wish." "Can you tell me

her fist and patted her chest. "It will definitely come

will, Alva. That's my wish too." I gently touched

young, I could connect with her. She had answers to all my questions, even though some was too bizarre to

her for a long time, but it was getting late. Therefore, I decided to send her

for Felix. I could tell he was avoiding us. If it was a deliberate effort, it would be difficult

see Alva in the orphanage often. After all, Geoffrey had too many

was happily eating candies. Just then, an idea occurred to me.

see your brother next time, you can ask him to call me on this number." After a pause, I added, "And if you want, you can also call

"I will tell my brother.

the most than anyone else. If he knew that I

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