"What is it?" I perked up, eagerly waiting for Queenie to point me in the right direction.

"Luna Lawson."

Me?

I looked at her in confusion. Her face, reddened by the sun, had a mischievous smile. "Yes, there's only one Luna Lawson in the world. Isn't that unique enough?"

This damn woman...

She was playing with fire here.

My face turned red with a mixture of embarrassment and indignation as I suddenly realized what she meant. I tickled her and said, "I'm not an object, you are. Queenie, are you asking for trouble?"

I shouldn't have trusted her. Nothing good came from her mouth. She was just deliberately teasing me.

you're not an object, I am. Stop it already. But aren't I right? If you can't find a suitable gift, just book a hotel room. I'll help you decorate it, wrap you

keep talking nonsense, I'll skin you alive and feed you

I was still a virgin. I

place to have lunch and continued shopping in

the evening. I was feeling

and I were totally defeated and deflatedly decided to walk the last street before heading

home already? But you haven't

few days painting a piece for him. It might not be very original, but it's handmade, so he should like it." "Luna, look over there." Queenie nudged me with

chubby figurines through the window display, each one exquisitely

familiar with me knew I

special fondness for the

l.ne

Monster figurines was charming to me, and I wanted, have a closer look. If I could,might even

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handicraft workshop. I had never thought there was more to discover

but it was quite long and had different areas, decorations, and projects. Customers could make

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