The week has passed in a whirlwind, and Molly and I find ourselves in the game room, engrossed in a round of Mario Kart. Molly's skills outshine mine, but we're having a blast nonetheless. As we pause the game, Ace and James enter, their presence drawing our attention. "Ace, where are you off to?" I inquire, curious about their sudden departure. "We need to ensure the shipment for Italy is ready for your uncle," Ace responds, prompting me to rise and envelop him in a warm hug and kiss. Molly does the same with James.
With a grin, Molly suggests a girls' day, filled with nail-painting sessions and movie marathons. Excitedly, I agree, eagerly anticipating the fun ahead. As Ace and James bid their farewells and exit, we scamper off to the cinema room, opting for a screening of our beloved "H
