THIRTY THREE

pov : aira

"And you are?" The lady stood beside me, handing me another tissue. "Aira," I said, not intending to reveal my last name to her.

"Rosetta Sinclair." She held her hand out for me to shook and I shook it, feeling a little relaxed and happy now. "I was just like you when I was young. A total rebel."

I laughed, still feeling a little awkward about what to say. Her sudden conversation was unexpected and so was her compliment. I am still processing it. She seemed to notice and continued the conversation. "Have you ever heard of the association The Queenistas?"