Upon this cold day, Renee Quinn felt the calling of her own warm heart, as if in these calming moments inside the headmistress’s office was her home-song.
She was accompanied by Victoire and and Nelly who were busy doing a bunch of paperworks needed for the culture festival while she lays down on the long sofa and stared at the ceiling the whole time. .
“. . . . . .” Renee did not say anything the whole time and just blankly stares, it was not too long until Victoire finally notices how quiet she is and asked in a soothing voixe.
“Renee. . . how are you my dear?”
Renee did not move to meet her mother’s gaze when she heard her asking that.
“I am fine, mother.” She answered
Victoire huffed, “Do not lie to me young woman, tell me what is the problem. . .”
Renee paused for a while bef
