Elsie's POV ✨
On that Saturday morning, I was in my kitchen, brewing some coffee and baking muffins for myself. The aroma filled the air as I heard a knock on the door. I opened it to find Lisa standing there, her face beaming with joy. She embraced me in a bone-crushing hug, and behind her was Pamela, looking radiant with her big baby bump, and Little Gabrielle, who was as cheerful as ever.
I welcomed them into my parlor, and Pamela admired the furnishings, asking if I had renovated it again. I chuckled and told her that I hadn't made any changes, but she insisted that it always looked new and different every time she visited. The parlor had a modern and elegant design with plush sofas, a marble coffee table, and tasteful artwork adorning the walls.
