“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

“Right.”

Lucy, but

I want it! Consider it

forget everything else

“Alright,

the list and forwarded it to Lennon. “Your

was left with

“Fine, I’ll get them.”

words.

in her hands, Cherise could not contain

sight of his wife giggling

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bed, glimpsed at the phone, and affectionately ruffled her

her tongue. “Anyway, I have no clue about the

lived here for years;

faintly. “We’ll

up the phone and showed her

sent him Lucy’s wish

me a favor at your

Cherise was speechless.

voice message. “Lennon Belcourt, can

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

Cherise shot back. “Neither has

“He knows…”

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