“Thank you so much for coming, Sylvian.” Florence said as the rest of the family walked Sylvian and Augustus out of the restaurant, everyone walking down the stairs. However, now the entire family seemed tired and both the children were now asleep on their father's shoulders, tired from playing, running around with their friends.
Alya, on the other hand, stood by the doors, not wanting to go down. She was watching Sylvian from where she was as she was slowly pulling away from her son, happy with her family here.
Although, Sylvian, on the other hand, walked down the stairs, reaching the car and she quickly turned around facing Florence and giving her a last goodbye hug.
“I hope this restaurant does a great job for you, Florence.” Sylvian said in all honesty, and Florence's heart fluttere
