Again. Margarett's laugh made Tara even more furious because it was the woman who wouldn't tell the truth and laughed at her instead. If Margarett had been in front of him, Tara would have happily sworn and mocked him over and over again. Even Tara would give her the drink she had given her a stomach ache potion just to avenge Margarett's injustice. Tara really would.
Rosalie tapped Tara on the shoulder to signal their departure. Tara nodded as she started walking beside Rosalie. Following in the footsteps of the girl who was carrying two bags and one large bag used for goods. Tara took her bag and carried it with one hand still focused on her phone with Margarett.
"Aren't you already in your thirties? Why did Auntie just get married?"
"Doesn't marriage only apply to young teenagers like you? Even my age is the right age for marriage."
Tara snorted. "Don't bring up my life. We don't get along as long as Auntie knows."
