LAUREEN'S POV
Somehow, Sandra had succeeded in convincing me to forget about who Beryl was. She promised that Tristan would tell me himself when the time was right, and that he didn't want to steal that right from him.
When I asked her if it was something that would hurt me more, she had replied in the affirmative and that alone made me relax. There was no rushing this as I was not in the mood to contain another pain.
Going out after staying indoors for a long time felt like a breath of fresh air to me. I allowed the breeze to blow my long beach gown and allowed the fresh feeling to take over me.
Shopping was a whole new activity for me and I loved that I enjoyed every bit of it. Sandra made sure of that. It went smoothly like every other shopping would. At least not until I walked ove
