“Can you believe, it’s just eight of us now? Four of those who came with us are already gone.”
Althea told Fiona, who shrugged, “Yeah! Well, it ought to happen anyways. I actually feel a bit down right now and would like to not ado myself any further. I feel really worn out these days.”
Seeing Fiona feel so dejected and low made Althea’s heart cringe in sadness.
She knew the very reason why Fiona was so low, it was because of Garry, who was still up in his own head and wasn’t paying much heave to Fiona and her bold moves.
Althea realized that she soon needed to come up with a cure for Fiona’s situation or else, it would simply all backfire her and Fiona might get quite depressed.
“Of course! I will just hang in the garden for a few more hours. Good night.”
She bid Fiona a sweet night
