Sherry went out walking to relax but twisted her ankle instead. Not only she couldn’t relax now, but it had also become worst.

She saw the couple hugging each other by the creek as she limped back. She felt like she lifted a rock and hit on her own foot.

She became the clown herself.

When she saw the kid sitting on the table doing school work, she took a deep breath feeling guilty as if like she was harming the future generation of the country.

Whatever, let it be. Sherry limped towards him and sat down. “Hey kid, what grade are you?”

“Fourth grade.”

Sherry glanced at his book and it was indeed a fourth grade’s book.

She then asked, “You are just a kid, who taught you to… lie to people online?”

‘Little Rabbit’ put down his pencil and answered seriously. “Ms. Magical Pretty, I didn’t lie to you, I…”

“Wait, wait, wait!” Sherry immediately stopped him, “We don’t know each other, just call me Ms.”

“Oh, okay.”

He seemed polite, so Sherry continued, “If you didn’t lie to me, why would you sent me… those photos?”

She couldn’t utter the word six-pack in front of a kid.

‘Little Rabbit’ tilted his head, “Didn’t you ask me to? The online people said these pictures help to build trust in each other, so I chose a good one and sent it to you.”

It was nothing but an unintentional question she asked at that time, but…

She let out a sigh and kept telling herself that he was just a kid.

Sherry turned, took out an ice pack and a piece of cloth from the box and applied them on her ankle.

out a bottle of cold spray and handed it over to

“Why would you carry this

mom is a doctor, she let me carry this and sanitizer

Sherry curious, “That’s not bad, what about your dad? What does he

and lowered his

she had asked a sensitive question, she coughed twice and changed the topic. “Where do

not attending

“Why?”

swept a glance at her cautiously, “Nothing, mom said there are too many bad guys out

school due to bad guys but allowed

the logic behind

fine since it was her today, but

was falling and

the charcoal into the barbecue grill when Clarence came and put his

“Can you handle this?”

raised his

started showing

watch from him, put it down

food

“…” She knew this would

it.” She

to be served. It

moved and gave an excuse, “You’re the one who asks me

him, such an ungrateful wretched

was

were all half-cooked premade food, a little flavoring and grilling were enough, simple

Stella couldn’t understand how did that wretched man burnt

ladies would like to help but stopped when they saw Clarence stood behind Stella with his hands

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