The next day, strolling down the marketplace, Marivella recognized the girl helping an old woman in her store. She was too strong, is her impression of her, moving around those wooden boxes alone.
"Hello," she greeted the girl. "I am glad to see you again. How are you?" she then asked the girl which she looks surprised seeing her.
"Good morning, Miss!" she showed the gesture of respect in this century. Holding her skirt, bend her knees; then partly bowed.
"Carlene, is it?"
Madison wasn't sure how to react to this, but she remembered, the name is what she gave to Charles. "Ah, yes, Miss..." she replied bowing her head partly once again.
"Marivella... just called me by my name and drop the Miss, would you?" warmly, she smiled.
