Hazel turned to Timothy and rolled her eyes at him. Timothy frowned irritably. “What’s with that look?” “Figure it out yourself.” Timothy retorted, “If I could figure it out, why would I ask you? Do you think I like talking to you? I wouldn’t talk to you at all if I could!” Hazel was getting equ
Timothy responded dismissively, “Ridiculous.” Hazel declared proudly, “Listen up, boy, it’s not every day that I would willingly offer to do someone a favor like this. If you miss this chance, then it’s over. Are you sure you don’t want it?” Timothy cast a look at Danielle. “Can she pull it off?”
“A prophet? What's that supposed to mean?” Timothy was confused. Hazel pinched his arm and hissed at him to keep his voice down. Then, she whispered in his ear again, “What I meant is that how is it that as soon as you mentioned your brother showing up, he popped up like a spirit out of nowhere?”
Karl could not help but stare a little longer at Hazel and Timothy. Danielle was speechless. She said to Hazel and Timothy, “You’re really something. You seemed to dislike each other a while ago, but you’re joining hands to troll us now.” Hazel retorted, “You and Karl were torturing us with your P
The man who fell off the bed hissed in pain. Hazel was surprised when she saw his face. “Tim, it’s you.” “Who else did you think it was?” Timothy rubbed his waist. “Why did you kick me?” Hazel asked, “Did I drink too much last night?” “What do you think? I thought you were a good drinker, but yo
Hazel replied, “That’s easy. Doesn’t she want you to show her around on Saturday? Say yes to that, but tell her not to come looking for you at your college these days.” Timothy was displeased. “You want me to take her out? Are you out of your mind, or am I going crazy? What are you thinking?” Haze
Seeing how hesitant Harmony looked, Danielle knew there was probably something she did not want to tell her. Danielle did not force Harmony. She just said, “If you want to be sure, just go to see a psychiatrist at the hospital.” Harmony pouted. “Alright.” Danielle asked, “If that's all… I’ll head
Karl sat on his chair and asked Harmony calmly, “Like what?” Harmony answered, “I don’t know why, but Noble always loves to cry at night. Every night at 1:00 or 2:00 am, he’ll cry for an hour or so. The night before last, I was worried that Willow wouldn’t be able to take it, so I went downstairs a