Natalie reached for Joyce’s hands and patted them. She reassured Joyce that everything was okay and that she would resolve everything tomorrow.

“You have a plan?” Stanley’s glasses glinted in the light.

Natalie nodded sightly. “That’s right.”

“What’s the plan?” Joyce asked, sparkling with curiosity.

A secretive smile curved on Natalie’s face. “You’ll know tomorrow morning.”

Seeing that she refused to spill it, Joyce shared a look with Stanley and didn’t dwell on the topic anymore.

Time passed quickly. It was already noon.

Natalie invited the two to stay a bit longer. She planned to serve them lunch before letting them return to the hospital.

Joyce and Stanley had no objections to this, and they both nodded in agreement.

Afterward, Joyce accompanied Natalie to cook in the kitchen whilst Stanley stayed in the living room alone.

 

He looked at the bouquet of obnoxiously red roses on the coffee table before him. It was as if they scorched like sun rays into his eyes, blinding him. Feeling overwhelmed with a flashing pain, he swiped at the roses.

Kshhhhk!

 

noise that sounded like it came from the

was that?” Joyce questioned as she stared at the

know, but it sounds like

wet hands on her apron before walking out

followed suit and went out with

kitchen, they saw Stanley lying on the ground. Around him were shards of various sizes that broke from their glass

Natalie was currently squashed

was

worry at the sight of

rushed to his

moved him back

embarrassed. “I’m sorry for causing you trouble, Nat. I’ve even broken your cups

be lying if she said it didn’t upset

so, she couldn’t blame Stanley. She forced a gentle smile and brushed the accident off. “It’s fine. What’s done is done. They’re just cups and some flowers. What matters

the attention of Joyce, who was picking up the shards. She paused and

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