Morwenna froze in her tracks.

"Stuart's birthday?" she asked.

"Yeah, every year on Mr. Hetfield's birthday, all the prominent figures of Rosefrost Hollow gather. I've heard it's quite the event. I'd love to see it myself..."

The older sister quietly tugged at her sibling's shirt to get her to stop talking so much.

Hearing about Stuart's birthday, Morwenna turned and walked away.

When Morwenna left, the younger twin asked puzzled, "Why did you stop me? Didn't you say last time that this lady is special and we should treat her nicely?"

The older twin sighed, "I told you to read the lines. Didn't you see she didn't know about Mr. Hetfield's birthday? If Mr. Hetfield wanted her to know, would he need us to tell her?"

The younger sister was stunned, "But I already mentioned it. What do we do now?"

"Just drop it!"

Morwenna felt uneasy as she left.

No one had told her about Stuart's birthday. Then again, no one was obliged to tell her.

to love Stuart, yet hadn't taken the time to understand him, not

her

really like

occasional gentleness, his

affection seemed conditional, not for Stuart as

Morwenna felt guilty, thinking she hadn't

tended to look inward for faults by instinct, not out of self-pity or weakness but habit, considering others first, used to taking the short end of the stick. So at this moment, she focused on her

birthday and she gotta rush

streets

normally used were out of her price range. And

filled with colorful capsules. Each could

lit up and she bought it, believing the

returning, asking in surprise, "Wenna, what are you doing here? Isn't today Stuart's birthday? Haven't you gone yet?" Norbert thought Morwenna knew, even imagined she'd be at the party, considering how well things seemed between her and Stuart

replied, "I came back to change and

you have enough pretty dresses, Wenna?

set. Got plenty of

had many dresses, some bought by Stuart, others

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