"Anita, have you seen Raphael?" Olivia asked as she ran down the stairs.
"No, shouldn't he be in his room?" Anita answered calmly as she sipped her coffee. "It's not even eight o'clock yet. There's plenty of time for an art exhibition, isn't it?"
"I've looked for him, but there's no one there! This person is really something! We agreed to go to the art exhibition together today, but there's no one there!" Olivia was a little anxious. She could no longer care that the 'person' she mentioned was Anita's uncle.
She had been looking forward to that art exhibition for more than a month and although the art exhibition would last for a month, she hoped to see it at the first opportunity. Olivia always hoped to do things as soon as possible.
