Joanna's POV
"Well, you were friends with all of them. The gang, as you usually call your little group. You guys were inseparable in junior primary school," Dad started.
"You all did things together, ate together, did homework together, even sleepovers, you did it all." He chuckled, a faraway look in his eyes. "You were quite the troublemakers, in a good way though, even Frank was your bestfriend before Harmony."
I choked at this and questioned "Francis? Bestfriend?"
"See? You still call him that name. Why do you think you don't feel comfortable calling him Frank to his face as we all do?" Elvis inquired and shrugged, simply clueless.
"Like I was saying, you and Frank were bestfriends, some would say little lovebirds even." Dad smiled. "You both were more inseparable than others. Even
