Day Thirty-Nine…
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Abigail gave Dave a questioning look. "Are you expecting a visitor… at this hour?"
Dave just shrugged his shoulders with his innocent look. "I'll check it out."
Instead of sitting down, Dave traced his steps toward the door. Abigail also stood up, following him from behind. She was intrigued about the person who dropped by. 'I don't think Ana and Santra will come to visit us. The four of us bonded together at their apartment for the whole day.'
When Dave opened the door, he paused for a moment and turned in her direction. Their eyes met and Abigail just blinked in puzzlement. 'Why is he looking at me like this? Have I done something wrong?'
She moved closer to take a peek, but Dave stopped her by showing the bouquet of white roses he was hiding behind his back a while ago. A delivery man came. He ordered the bouquet from the flower shop nearby. He planned to give her white roses tonight.