Samantha Landers
I went to her apartment early to talk to her but no one answered my call. I tried everything but nothing worked. The nanny had come early to make breakfast, while I cured Nutella, I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened. How could a simple kiss that lasted just a fraction of a second upset me so much? I felt an upset stomach as my cheeks grew hot. I went out to the dining room, these new emotions could not starve me.
- Good morning, my little Samy –the nanny greeted me giving me a big hug.
- Good morning, nanny. How is your daugther? -I asked smiling.
- Very well, little one, thanks for asking. Clover - it was her daughter's name - has sent her greetings and congratulations on being in your last school year. Although I said it was not for less, you are a ve
