XV. A Good Night’s Rest
“My goodness, it’s like looking at a ghost. Osmond Diaz… In the flesh!”
The sophisticated trio sitting at the center table in the coffee shop all sprung up to greet the two walking in the shop.
Osmond smiled from ear to ear as he walked towards the three with open arms.
“But it’s been so long,” the young woman remarked before tapping Osmond’s cheek. She then grabbed him for a tight hug, squishing her face against his chest.
“Sofia, it’s been too long,” Osmond calmly replied to the head below his chin.
The men behind Sofia reflected Osmond’s expression as he stood behind with his hands on his hips.
He shouted, “Aren’t you happy to see me too?!”
Osmond loosened his grip on the short exquisite woman and roughly grabbed the shouting man, “Of course, you fool! Co
