Right now, it was 8:30 AM in the city of Los Angeles.
In Merry's apartment, Clifford's tall and sturdy figure was seen busy in the kitchen.
The little girl was standing by the bed to change the bed sheets. Today was the first day of her period. She looked haggard and almost cried all morning.
Clifford made ginger soup for her still with a flat expression on his face. He cut the ginger slices skillfully but his drooping eyelids masked the distraction under his eyes.
He felt a little annoyed that his vacation plans were a little off the mark, but it couldn't be helped. He really didn't know that Merry was going to have her period. But he was still grateful that he took her to Universal Studios for a fun vacation yesterday.
Just now, Merry's phone rang from the living room. And when he saw the caller ID, it appeared to be Chris Hartanto.
At first, he didn't want to pick it up, but when Chris called a second time, a voice in his heart urged him.
