Tomorrow is the semifinal, and Emma Hart feels uneasy. Last night, Damien Sterling slept in the adjacent room, so she rose early.
At that moment, Mrs. Harris was still preparing breakfast.
"Mrs. Harris, may I help you?" Emma walked downstairs and offered.
"No need, Miss Emma, rest yourself. Breakfast will be ready shortly," Mrs. Harris responded, appreciating Emma's gesture.
"Mrs. Harris, could you make me a bowl of pasta?" Emma asked.
"Of course!" Mrs. Harris replied.
Mrs. Harris's breakfasts were Emma's favorite.
Emma quickly finished her pasta. Mrs. Harris was delighted to see her enjoy the meal. After all, a good appetite is a blessing.
"Emma Hart, let's get going." Before Emma could catch her breath, Damien, already dressed, stood by her side, grabbed a slice of bread, stuffed it in his mouth, and asked Mrs. Harris for a glass of milk.
