The next day, Clarice woke up early because she knew that Grandpa would also wake up early in the morning.
She found him outside the house, tending to the goats. "Good morning, Grandpa," she greeted him with a bright smile.
"Morning, dear," he replied with a nod of his head. "Why are you up early? Do you have coffee already? How about breakfast?" he asked, petting the goat in front of him.
"I already had coffee in the kitchen before coming here. Lorey is busy with breakfast preparation," she replied, lowering herself to the wooden chair under the shade of the tree.
"Do you want to ask me something?" he asked. "Say it. I'm listening."
Clarice took a deep breath. "Regarding what happened in the mall yesterday when you made Aurelia and the shaman stumble on the escalator. How did you do
