Quintessa couldn't help but let out a laugh when she heard that. She probably hadn't met anyone cuter than Mrs. York in a long while.

Turning around, she nodded, "Yes, you're right. Sometimes, he's not all that bad."

"Oh, so you?"

Quintessa cut Mrs. York off, "Let's not go there. Everyone knows what I'm about. Him and I, we're just fooling around, nothing serious. Getting real? Maybe, that's a game neither of us can afford to play. Thanks, though for not judging me like everyone else."

"You!"

"I've gotta go."

Watching Quintessa close the door behind her, Mrs. York sighed. Deep down, she was conflicted. This girl, with all her personal baggage, wasn't really a match for her son. But her son was smitten, and she didn't dislike her either.

shouldn't be worried. The girl clearly wasn't

the sparse belongings. Even her makeup collection was smaller than hers,

he was picky and fastidious to a fault. And yet, here he was, willing to live in such a place, getting kicked

this girl meant that her son could finally find some happiness,

this girl wasn't

returning, Tyrone found only his

"What, you only got her

tell me. Where is

"She's at the studio."

the table, Tyrone said, "Eat something, Mom. I'm

You don't know it, but she fainted the other day.

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constantly exhausted, and had severe gastritis. She can't skip breakfast, especially not

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