Morwenna's day job was pretty straightforward: mornings were for gutting fish, and once she'd made her deliveries on her trusty e-scooter by noon, she could call it a day.

That's when she noticed Stuart standing silently beside the scooter.

Remembering what happened earlier, Morwenna smartly asked, "Stuart, you don't know how to ride this, do you?"

Stuart, with a grim face, nodded.

Morwenna couldn't help but let out a snort of laughter.

When she first arrived at Windcharm Villas to take care of Stuart, she felt out of her depth, impressed by his knowledge and skills. But now, seeing that there were things even Stuart didn't know, like different types of fish or how to ride a scooter, made her see him in a new light.

Hopping onto the scooter, Morwenna declared with gusto, "Hop on. I'll give you a ride."

Stuart's expression was a mix of emotions.

"Come on, what are you waiting for?" Morwenna said, all smiles and ready to help.

Stuart eventually settled

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Stuart wrapped one arm around Morwenna's

normal. It's just how you secure yourself on a

entirely new. The fresh breeze hit his face directly, not filtered through car windows, seeming to wash away some

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folk might not have recognized Stuart, the residents of Windcharm Villas knew him well. Had the world

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doubt if this was the real Mr. Hetfield. Where

a newfound calm, told Mr. White, "I've done

keep my word as well. The past is the past.

interjected, "No, she won't be working here

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