"Thank you, Mama," Lianne said again.
After that, they talked about the plans Lianne had made. Though it was rough, it was enough to get a general idea. Kyle gave a few pointers and Lianne took that into consideration, adding it into the possible 'branches' and possibilities to think about.
They were still engrossed in their talk at the sitting room when a knock sounded on the door.
Lianne fished out a keychain with a button from her pocket and pressed it, which unlocked the door.
When the said person walked in, he nearly stumbled upon the scene that greeted him.
Lianne was on the carpeted floor, her head bowed down over the scattered pieces of paper on the table while Kyle was behind her, on the side leaning down. The sunlight that streamed in from the ceiling to floor glass window shone on them, giving the whole scene some sort of painting feeling.
He gulped.
