SECRET MEETING

"Are we truly going to see Arthur and his pretty bride?!" Angela's eyes glittered in excitement. No one could tell she was crying a while ago.

Her father stroked her head. "Yes, little princess. We are going to see them."

"Yay!" Angela rejoiced.

However, her father couldn't be as festive as her. He asked his wife, "Where is Betty? We need to take her with us."

Bridget's shoulders dropped. "She left early. She didn't want to stay here any longer."

Her husband became frustrated when he heard that. "Haah! She messes things up and then runs away."

"Hey, give her some time. Her heart is broken now. I'm sure she will be fine by tomorrow."

While Bridget was siding with her sister, Betty was walking the quiet alley alone. She knew this city like the back of her palm. Whenever she was upset, she would walk on the street when no one was there and enjoy the night breeze.