NELINA

Marica invited me to have lunch at her house. Possibly, catching up after a week of a hectic schedule of events. I haven’t told her about Roxie calling me, so I thought it would be the best time to tell her about Roxie being a bitch again. Though it was kind of weird why we had to do it in their house.

Quarter to 12 when I arrived at Marica’s residence. She was waiting for me in the living room.

“You’re here. Welcome! It’s been a while since you haven’t visited,” Marie said, kissing me on the cheek.

“Is that the reason why you invited me? We could have...