"I think you deserve to treat yourself once in a lifetime, I'm sorry to say this but you are having that brain surgery in less than a weeks time, I suggest you enjoy life before you get into that theater room." Olivia says and instead of feeling bad because of what she said I'm laughing.
"How am I supposed to do that when the trolley is already full?" She laughs at the other end of the call and I can hear her move around.
I came to the mall to do house shopping because Olivia doesn't cook and the only thing she shops for are clothes. I'm tired of eating fast foods so I offered to do the shopping.
"I know you don't want to spend the money because it's my credit card and since you didn't want dad to have the bank get you your own, I guess you have no choice but to use mine."
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