I chuckled and shook her hand. "It's Missax, but just call me Mia. Everyone around here does."
Aubree just shrugged. "You're always off doing your own thing, and Valentine could use a local guide. Plus, I have a feeling you two would get along great."
The next day, Valentine and I set out to explore our charming town. We walked through the historic district, admiring the old homes and quaint shops. We stopped for lunch at a local café, where Valentine declared the burger "the best she'd ever had." 108 missax aubree valentine my sister the new
I grinned back. "Welcome to the neighborhood, Valentine. We're glad to have you."
Valentine smiled warmly and extended her hand. "Nice to meet you, 108... I mean, is that your name?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. I chuckled and shook her hand
I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "The city? Which one?"
By the end of the day, I was glad Aubree had pushed us together. Valentine was quickly becoming a kindred spirit, and I was excited to see what other adventures we'd have. "You're always off doing your own thing, and
As we chatted, I learned that Valentine was an artist, and she was excited to explore the local art scene. Aubree, being the social butterfly that she was, immediately took Valentine under her wing, introducing her to everyone in sight.