Did she feel that I needed her? Maybe she did and she wanted to help me, fill me with hope that everything is going to be alright.
It knocks on the front door, so I take her with me to open it. It’s Marie who is looking fresh as a Daisy. “Good morning Summer and my gorgeous little Granddaughter, are you ready? Any word of Damian?” She asks as she makes her way in to look at Zain. “Nothing yet. I am getting everything ready for the Meeting, how are Eric and Matteo?” I smirk, knowing how wasted they had been when they left.
“Oh Summer, don’t. Honestly… they aren’t the youngest anymore and went a bit further than they should have, it was a fight getting them home. They only just got up. Let’s hope by the time the meeting starts they are fully functioning. Probably with a heavy hurting head
