GLORIA’S POV
“Oh wow.” I couldn’t believe that I was standing in front of Emma’s home with my brother right now. Even Lawrence seems surprised to see how beautiful this home is. Our aunt's place may be bigger, but this home is simply a chef’s kiss.
“Oh- hey! Why are you two just standing there? Come in; everyone has arrived after all.” My brother grabbed hold of my hand when he heard that more people would be joining us.
“Oh- don’t worry, Lawrence. I only invited those who were close to me. But if you feel uncomfortable, don’t be shy to tell your sister or me.” Lawrence nodded before we followed Emma inside her home.
As I entered Emma’s home, I couldn’t help but look around for her parents. Where are they? Aren’t they supposed to be here? I thought this party was for the opening of
