QUEEN'S heart raced with excitement as she sat on the edge of her bed, staring at her phone screen as if it were a dream. Oswald-Oswald Escobar-had sent her an apology text. Not only that, but he had also asked her out on a dinner date to make it up to her.

Her initial scream had been one of pure shock, but now, it was replaced with bubbling joy. She couldn't keep this to herself. Without wasting another second, she dialed Bianca's number.

The call connected almost instantly.

"Bianca! You won't believe this!" Queen practically shrieked into the receiver.

"What? What happened?" Bianca's voice was laced with concern.

"The almighty...