#Chapter12

"Mom, the scent of the parking lot is my favourite scent." Jayla retorted.

"Mine is the gasoline." Darby added.

"Gosh, I can't believe I made my kids weird." The mother sighed and locked the door of her husband car, she looked at the other side just to see her husband doing the same thing as her kids.

"Great, I can't believe I'm married to this man."

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"Reservation for Jacobs." The father said to the man who looked at his bloc note.

"Oh yes, but there is something wrong with your table." The man said.

"What is it?"

"We had to make another reservation in a hurry because they...