"Maybe so," Mrs. Zacks ran her hand through her hair.
She hadn't been sleeping well lately and wondered if she might be hallucinating things.
On the other side.
Scarlett Taylor and Rachel Barton strolled side by side across the campus. Scarlett remarked, curious: "Rachel, was that really your uncle earlier?"
"No," Rachel replied, "he's my friend's uncle."
Scarlett nodded, "He's pretty mature, and seems well mannered too."
Although Mr. White drove only an ordinary sedan today, Scarlett couldn't help but feel that there was something more to this man.
Rachel, understanding Scarlett's thoughts, added, "He already has someone he likes."
"Oh." Scarlett nodded, but she felt something was wrong with that comment.
Why would Rachel bring this up all of a sudden?
However, she decided not to ask further.
...
Once they returned to their dorm.
