Thank you

A man speaks to Gregory and I take that as an opportunity to move away from him. The hors d'oeuvre was my target. Without minding who might be watching, I pulled the waitress serving as a waitress to the side, taking the tray from her, stuffing my face with the snacks till it's empty. I do not bother to wait for the waitress. I walk to the kitchen, returning the empty tray and washing my hand.

Once I return every one seems to be engrossed in a conversation or playing a game. Rosie really thought of everything to make the party exciting. The few kids around are running around. Someone hugs me from behind. To whom it might be I know not. Everyone I know is chatting or playing a game. The hands of the perpetrator are slender, feminine, and the skin is soft and smooth. Not willing to torture myself by guessing who might be, I turn around to find a grinning Ariella. She is one person I didn't expect, I supposed she'd be in school.

Like every person I had seen in a while I gave her a big