At Clark Manor, after Charlotte fell, she chatted with Kevin Clark, and Old Master Lane, who was standing a little distance away, heard it all.
On their way back, inside the car, Old Master Lane held her little hand and asked her, "Charlotte, do you really like Arthur?"
"Yes, I like him very much." Charlotte had a small water bottle hanging around her neck and was drinking from it through a straw, "Grandpa, do you like him too?"
"Grandpa likes him too."
Charlotte smiled happily.
"Were you jealous today seeing Arthur close to someone else?" Old Master Lane gently asked.
"Yes." Little Charlotte honestly said, "I like Brother Arthur, I only want him to play with me, and I don't want him to play with anyone else."
"But Arthur has his own circle of friends, not just you." Old Master Lane said, "He has his own friends, family, and he has to accompany them, care for them, and play with them too."
