Tracy’s POV
After taking several tours, we eventually stopped at the front of what seemed like a garden.N
"Not bad," I said, giving Jimmy a smile.
"You'll be thrilled if you see the other one," he said, boasting.
"Really? Can we?" I asked in excitement.
“You can ask Daisy." He replied simply.
"Aren't you supposed to take me around?" I asked.
"I don’t have access to the garden, but I’ve been there. Com'on, just ask Daisy once she gets back." He replied, pouting like a kid.
“Huh?” I shook my head, laughing at his childish behaviour.
"Did you have to do that?" I asked, furrowing my brows at him.
"Yes, mommy." He replied, and I burst into uncontrollable laughter, while he also joined me in doing so.
We finally stopped laughing, removing our hands from our stomachs.
"Why don’t you c
