The sun was bright and early. Its rays, like fingers extending across the clear blue sky, bringing a completely new day. Grace quietly pondered over the rack. She was having a hard time searching for a suitable gift for Rafael that she planned to bring with her. Grace decided to visit her parents on the outskirts of town and now, she was out shopping with her mother.
"Grace, you are taking good care of Rafael, right?" her mother sternly asked while her arms were crossed. She was seated on the couch while looking at her daughter. Grace stopped and nodded her head timidly.
"You better because if you not and once his mate arrived, you will be tossed aside," she fiercely said. Grace gripped the shirt she was holding tightly as she could. Rafael would never leave her, that's what he promised.
