Quinn
It was already seven in the morning when I got back to Margaux’s house. Louise was crying the whole night and I can’t leave her when she’s a mess. I spent the night with her just to calm her down. This morning, she was so early to prepare to go to work so this is the only time that I have to come here.
When I entered the house, I immediately saw Mela preparing the table. She cooked pancakes, bacon and hotdogs.
“Good morning, Mela.”
She almost dropped the plate she was holding. Her eyes are wide while she turned to me like she has seen a ghost.
“Sir Quinn! You’re here now?” She seemed shy when she asked that obvious question.
I nodded. “Is Margaux awake?” That was my first question.
“Yes, Sir. She just went out to jog,” she replied.
I nodded and let her finish preparing
