“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!”

retorted, “Sis, you never

“Right.”

but not for

don’t care, I want it! Consider it

everything

“Alright,

of the list and

left with

“Fine, I’ll get them.”

words.

her hands,

entered the room and caught the sight of his

1/3

at the phone, and affectionately ruffled her hair.

stuck out her tongue. “Anyway, I have

lived here for years;

smiled faintly.

that, he picked up the phone and

Lennon sent him Lucy’s wish

favor at

Cherise was speechless.

Damien’s phone and replied in a voice message.

“I’ve never courted a girl, and I don’t know

has my husband!

“He knows…”

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