Professor Dearest
Charlie shivered but she reached out to me, hugging me softly.
“We can do this,” she says and we giggled.
The ride to the supermarket was easy, the men didn’t go with us, but we had a driver and one of his men keep tag on us.
When I looked at the shopping center, it was filled with so many things we got lost for a moment. Then, I realized I knew what I wanted to gift Rosetta.
“What about buying a cook book?” I asked and Charlie’s eyes grow wide.
“That could do. Then, I love this hat too, it makes me think she’s a kind of woman who would appreciate such a gift,” Charlie tells me.