The ding from the door signalled that someone had walked in. usually, I could care less about who walked in and out, but I'm not exactly sure why today I looked around to see who walked in.
Maybe it was because I caught a whiff of the familiar perfume a certain someone I don't like wears.
Or maybe it was just me being curious.
But I turned just in time to see Ms Warlock walking up to the counter, and Willow's little sister frowning at the sight of her.
Even though I was sited next to the window, I was at a reasonable distance to overhear their conversation.
"Why are you here? What do you want?" I hear Willow's sister asks with venom in her voice.
"Relax, I am not here for you. Is Willow around? She is not picking my calls and I will like to speak to her" Ms Warlock says.
The girl bu
