One month later……
Ophelia left the convenience store with the large grocery bags in her hands she hissed in frustration, she felt bad she still had to depend on Rome even after the divorce she could only survive because of his debit card that was with her, thinking about Rome she can only force a smile.
Just when she was about to board a taxi a call from Milna buzzed her phone.
“Hey little Milly” she yelled after picking it up.
“Hey big sis, I hope you didn't forget what day tomorrow is!?” Milana screamed cheerfully on the phone.
“What day is that!?” Ophelia questioned confused.
“Like f*****g seriously!!” Am graduating tomorrow. Milana yelled at the other end.
“Am sorry sissy” I have a bad memory, but I won't be able to come to Milana, Am so sorry I will prepare your gift at home.
