Previously on Avenging Angels
Rose and Chris have a nice breakfast.
ONE HUNDRED SIXTY-TWO
"Oh, yeah. What did you want to tell me yesterday?" Chris asked as he took a huge from the pancakes.
"Uh..." I stuttered.
The question was so abrupt that I got caught off guard.
"Before we went to sleep. I remember you wanted to tell me something right, what's it?" He asked.
"Umm...it's nothing" I waved it off.
I didn't want to tell him now. I missed he chance last night and having such a talk over breakfast isn't really the right thing to do.
"Tell me, I was so exhausted that I cut you off last night. Sorry for that" he said.
"It's okay" I shrugged
Think about something, Rosaline. Think!!"
Our gifts! Ye, I wanted to ask about the gifts" I smiled.
"The gifts? Are you sure?" He asked.
"Yeahz of course," I nodded.
