Mandy's Diary Today
Justin must be suspicious of why I'm so laid back and don't care about my job. What's more, he often caught me out during working hours as an editor. Well, which editor goes in and out of the office on a whim during work hours? He's not stupid. Instead of making him angry again, I'd better just confess. But at the right time, like relaxing together enjoying two cups of hot chocolate on the porch of Aunt Mary's house, and enjoying the view of the pine forest ahead. Aunt Mary's upstairs terrace flaunts the green beauty of nature as if we were no longer in Long Beach but in the jungle of Madagascar.
While watching Aunt Mary's foster children hanging around the living room, I glanced at Justin who was busy with his laptop on his lap. Don't bother him when he's busy like that, Mandy. What he got was getting angry. I didn't want to ruin the last day of raising Aunt Mary's children with her anger.
