“Millie, how are things back home? Did you visit Joan?”

“Home’s a bit damp, but I’m well. I visited Joan and shared dinner at her place. She eagerly awaits your return.”

Grandma’s joy resonated through the phone.

“Tell her I’ll be returning soon.”

After her conversation with Grandma, Millie dialed Marcus.

“Honey.” Marcus’ voice enveloped her as soon as the call connected. With a soft clearing of her throat, Millie expressed, “I arrived around five in the afternoon. Are you home?”

A warm chuckle echoed.

just arrived at my

bread results in delectable delights,” Millie replied, her voice imbued with sweetness

the starlit sky and the gentle night breeze, Millie reveled in the joy of

Roland bore the stains of mud. Delia’s

Did you fall into a ditch?” she inquired, her gaze sweeping over

Laurel said gloomily before retreating

Delia reproached her

Look at what you’ve done! The flower bed

A ‘s L

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