"Nyria is busy cooking." She said, tiptoeing. "We have so ti free."
Her lips t mine before I could reply to her.
Her lips were soft, like a mory I had forgotten how much I needed.
For a mont, I couldn't think anything as my mind remained blank.
But then instinct took over, and I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer.
Her skin brushed against mine, faint but warm, like it was recognizing an old rhythm.
When she finally pulled back, her crimson eyes lingered on .
"You really did bring back," she whispered, almost in disbelief. "I can feel you again… the sa as before."
I smiled faintly. "Not the sa," I said. "I've changed a lot since then."
Her hands still wrapped around as she smiled.
"I would love to see that." she said teasingly, brushing a strand of my hair aside
I sighed, a small laugh slipping out. "You never change, do you?"
"Why should I?" she said with a small smirk. "You still fall for it every ti."
Before I could reply, she leaned forward again, resting her forehead against mine.
"...."
I…felt it once again.
"Christina—."
"Yes." She whispered. "I am still an Avatar."
I let out a sigh as I didn't wanted this to happen.
'….I thought 'she' would lose control over Christina's body.'
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