“I apologize. Allow me to help you clean your clothes.”

The girl eventually opted not to reveal the truth. She turned towards Millie, offering an apology.

Millie’s irate eyes shifted between the girl and Rosie.

“No, thank you. I’ll wash up.”

Before departing, Millie intentionally brushed against Rosie, spilling coffee on her.

“Ahi”

“Millie, stop!”

her pace,

a grown adult well into your thirties, yet your behavior is remarkably juvenile. Treating others as though they’re fools

comment about her age triggered Rosie’s

was considerably younger than Rosie. It was

a strikingly attractive countenance, an attribute that aroused both envy and jealousy in

her attire. The dampness clung to her skin, generating a distinct sense of discomfort. Regrettably, her circumstances left her no alternative; without a change of clothing

restroom, she found her seat occupied. Bruce sat there casually, toying

office discreetly cast occasional glances

Angela’s Library

undeniably striking, defined by a sharply chiseled

you here?”

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