“Madam, wasn’t your trip to Europe meant to be a getaway? Why then…”

Why bring textbooks?

Homework, perhaps?

Cherise chuckled sheepishly, “The finals are approaching… I need to prepare for it…”

Moved, Frances quietly unpacked the books. “Madam, you are truly a hard worker…”

Head bowed, engrossed in her phone, Cherise silently nodded.

On the screen, a list was sent from Lucy.

“I want postcards from Europe!”

“Designer clothes from France!”

“British comestics!”

“And… Perfumes!”

“Sis, you never wear

“Right.”

Lucy, but

want it! Consider it

forget everything else I

helplessly. “Alright,

a screenshot of the list and forwarded

left

“Fine, I’ll get them.”

words.

bed, phone in her hands, Cherise could not contain her

sight of his

1/3

the bed, glimpsed at the phone,

Cherise stuck out her tongue. “Anyway, I have no clue

here for years;

smiled faintly. “We’ll

up the phone and

sent him Lucy’s wish

me a favor at

Cherise was speechless.

phone and replied in a voice message. “Lennon Belcourt, can you put

followed by Lennon’s innocent voice. “I’ve never

shot back. “Neither has

“He knows…”

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