The limo pulled up to what looked to be a red carpet event. The doors opened, and they all stepped out of the vehicle into the limelight. Photographers on either side of the walkway yelled to get their attention so they could take their photos.
How did they know who they were?
Esha walked up to greet them. “Great! You’re all here and look amazing,” she told them as she guided them down the red carpet.
“Esha, what is all this?” Tabitha asked as she followed the young woman.
“This is how we treat all our important guests who come to our parties. We want you to feel welcomed,” she explained. “Now, Tabitha and Marco, you stand here so they can take a photo of you two together.”
Marco walked over and stood next to Tabitha; he slipped his arm around her waist and pulled her close.
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