He raised his eyebrow and didn't open his mouth, obviously waiting for my next sentence.

"Frida is very much like Maisie. She has the innocence, cheerfulness, enthusiasm, and frankness of Maisie. When I am with her, I sometimes have the illusion that Maisie is still there, and we are still the same as before."

As I looked at him, I saw that he was listening to me very carefully, and I continued to say, "and Blair is more like me, humble and stubborn, probably we are the same kind of person. I can empathize with her situation, so I can't help but take care of her."

To be exact, Blair...