“Sorry Ma’am but you’re not allowed to get into the neighborhood.”
The guard said after stopping the cab where Catalina is and inspecting the inside of it. Catalina is on her way to Blair. She wants to give her something before she leaves. She wants to give everything so when she left, she won’t regret anything.
Catalina stepped out from the back seat, holding a box that has a size similar to shoebox size.
“What do you mean I can’t go in?”
“The Taylors gave us an instruction that you were banned here so we’re very sorry Ma’am but you can’t really go in.”
All Catalina can mumble is “Oh.”
She never expected Taylors, specifically Blair to go this far.
Is banning me really necessary? Is that how much she hates me? Is that how much she doesn’t want me to see to come up with this idea?
