Lisa's POV

I promptly get out of bed to answer the door after being startled by my thoughts by a knock.

Grandma must be there. She can't be angry with me for very long, I know that. Since I don't know where she is living in Paris, I've been waiting for her return for days.

We sobbed. Both of us sobbed. She then departed.

It is past time for her to return so we can speak and I can explain to her why I really did what I did.

I wasn't acting in that way randomly. I had an excellent motive for doing it.

I approach the door and turn...