Rosaline changed the topic and told Tessa about Kevin.
“I went to Uncle Kevin’s today.”
“Did you get him the medicine?”
“Left it by the counter.”
“I want to do something for him.”
“Me too.”
“I have no idea.”
“Maybe we could help him renovate his shop. Rename it with his son’s name and make it popular.”
“I think he will like that.”
“If he has an apprentice, he will not be so grief-stricken.”
“Will he take one?”
“Maybe.”
“Alright, let’s sleep on it.”
The next day, around 9 am, Rosaline received a call from William.
“Hey, did I wake you?”
“Umm”
“Do you want to go out?”
“Alright. Let me freshen up and eat something first.”
‘Tess is right! Rather than regret not trying, let me face whatever comes up if I try.’
Rosaline thought as she agreed to go with William.
After losing their pursuers, they went to the waterfall.
They rested there for a while, enjoying the view and the food they had brought.
“Tell me something about yourself,” William asked.
“What about me?”
“Anything?”
“How am I s
