I was lying down on my bed when someone knocked on my door. I let out a deep sigh as I turned off my television and stood up from my couch. I slowly walked to the door and opened it because it might be Patricia or someone I knew from the neighborhood. I have not seen Lauren yet, and I was planning to do it tomorrow before her wedding because I was planning to talk to her mother first before anything else. I do not want any complicated situation between us if I do that, especially Lauren's mother. I wanted to apologize too.
When I opened the door, my eyes widened in surprise because Mrs. Watterson was here in front of me. And I did not know what to do. I was too stunned to speak. She was looking at me with a smile on her face, and this time, it was a genuine one, "Mrs. Watterson! What a p
