“Kyle! Gideon! Oh, God. I miss you, guys!” Lisbeth welcomed us and approached us. The lady had changed. She seemed more alluring, and her brown hair that I last remembered gripping tight was now red and shiny.
“Oh, hey…” I forcefully smiled, “How is it going?” I asked. I wouldn’t be surprised if she were here. Lisbeth belonged to an affluent family, and they were one of the organizers and sponsors of this significant event every year.
Lisbeth beamed. “Great! I haven’t seen you in a while,” she hugged Gideon and me. “Hello, Didion!” she kissed his forehead, “You looked bigger and better!”
“Hi,” Gideon giggled before resting his head on my shoulder.
“Oh, Lisbeth! Hi!” It was Sam approaching behind me.
“Sam! Hey,” Lisbeth greeted my sister.
Sam hugged the lady. “It's great to see y
