I was excited today, but I did not know why that was, maybe it was the beautiful weather or the fact that Michael was coming to see me. I arranged the flowers we received today while singing and dancing. Mondea was looking at me suspiciously.
“Do you want to say something?” I asked her when I could not handle the staring anymore.
“Why are you so happy?” she asked.
“Am I not allowed to be happy?” I questioned.
“Well, that is not what I am saying, but your happiness is a bit suspicious. It is like something good happened. Did you perhaps win the lottery?” She asked with her eyes wide open, and I rolled my eyes.
“Of course, not,” I drawled.
“Then why are you happy?” she would not let this go. I should have asked Michael to meet me somewhere else, but if I am right about what he wants t
