“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.

arrived at my doorstep. Have you

Joan’s skill in crafting bread results in delectable delights,”

sky and the gentle night breeze, Millie reveled in the joy of sharing the same celestial canvas

alongside an angry Laurel, Roland bore the stains of

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

first,” Laurel said

glare, Delia reproached her

you know that the flowers at the door bring prosperity? Look at what you’ve done! The flower bed is in shambles. I am

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