IT'S been three days since Lucas stayed here in Alfred's rest house. But as I expected, I just looked like other person in his eyes. Nicolo was really the only one he was focusing on.
"Hey, Scarlet! Are you okay?" Monica asked me.
"Oh, uhm...yeah...I'm okay."
"Liar!"
"I'm fine. I just suddenly thought of something," I reasoned, followed by a fake smile on my lips. "By the way, Alfred wants to visit here, today."
"Yeah. He also informed me a while ago."
I just nodded at her.
"I'm not used to seeing you being like that, Scarlet. Maybe it's better if we just do live selling to get rid of the sadness that you felt."
"We don't have anything to sell right now. The dress we ordered hasn't arrived yet."
"Hmm, what if...we'd just go for a walk when Alfred arrived so that you could at least
