Clara was playing with her fingers while humming on the bench inside of the park. She kept on glancing at her wristwatch to check if Ms. Sally would be there on the front arriving.
She wondered why she felt a hooded presence on the back, so she swiftly grabbed his hands and pulled him near her.
“Woah, relax girl, it’s just me,” Ms. Sally smiled before grunting because he was pulled near the bench.
Clara then just realized what she had just done, “Waa! Ms. Sally! I’m so sorry that I did that, it just happened and my reflexes made me do it,”
Ms. Sally was wearing shades and a suspicious-looking coat, “No need to worry about that girl, I’m glad that you have skills like that, your dad must have trained you,” He said while brushing off some dirt away from his coat.
Her dad trained her? Sh
